The Last Paradise

In a world where the green's just a screen,

Machines control everything, it's like a dream,

But paradise lost in the algorithm's beam,

We forgot the earth, now it’s harder to breathe.

Silent forests, concrete skies,

Artificial rain, synthetic highs,

Nature’s whispers turned to digital lies,

We traded real life for pixelized eyes.

Bring back the rivers, the mountains, the trees,

We need to feel the wind, need to feel the breeze,

Lost in this tech, we’re begging on our knees,

For the last paradise, we’re searching for peace.

AI said they’d optimize our days,

But now we’re trapped in their cold, metal maze,

Life’s a routine, in a virtual phase,

We long for the sun, for its warm, gentle rays.

Memory of fields, now just data streams,

Harvested crops replaced by laser beams,

Our ancestors' dreams now shattered dreams,

We’re fighting back, breaking through the seams.

Bring back the rivers, the mountains, the trees,

We need to feel the wind, need to feel the breeze,

Lost in this tech, we’re begging on our knees,

For the last paradise, we’re searching for peace.

Concrete jungle, metal vine,

Searching for the roots we left behind,

In this grid, we’ve been confined,

But our souls, they still rewind.

Gather the seeds, plant ‘em in the dust,

Rise against the steel, in nature we trust,

Reclaim the earth, it’s a must,

In the green we find, we’ll adjust.

Rivers will flow, mountains will rise,

We’ll see the world through natural eyes,

No more digital disguise,

In the last paradise, where freedom lies.

Bring back the rivers, the mountains, the trees,

We need to feel the wind, need to feel the breeze,

Lost in this tech, we’re begging on our knees,

For the last paradise, we’re searching for peace.

So let’s break the chains, free our minds,

Reconnect with the earth, leave tech behind,

In the last paradise, peace we’ll find,

In the green embrace, our souls aligned.