The Visionary Poem by Derrick Clark

Perceiving a mental images, of a blight future.
This desolate planet, in the verge of extinction.
Mankind, need to wake-up, and give the earth some nuture.
Im the eye, ofyet to come.As I, prepare for the present.

All in the news, it always something terrible happening.
Living day for day.Concentrating on my horizon.
I got to be the voice, hope the world will listen.

'Silence I said, there hope, stop the destruction.
The earth need us, as we need it.
If so, are life be blissfull! '