Fires are raging
Chasing the precious few
New to extinction
And resource depletion
Clear cut destruction
The fuckers just fucked ‘em
Running for cover
No safe zones, they hover
In branches, the grime
The soot from the crime of
Such conflagration and desecration
Corporate greed, the seed
The need to decimate trees
To oil their palms
With palm oil balms
Monoculture, the vultures
Deforest the soil, circling the toil
That mucks up the air
And fucks up this fair planet
We all share
Stare long and hard
At the label, boycott palm oil
Soiled with the stain
Of blood, anguish, pain
Oh,Orangutan
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