"The World is Crying, and We Are Letting It Die.
The ice is melting, the forests are burning, the oceans are rising—yet we still pretend we have time. Every second, species vanish forever. Every moment, a child is born into a world more broken than before. The air grows thicker, the water dirtier, the soil emptier.
One day, the Earth will whisper its final breath, and there will be no one left to hear it.
Will you act before it's too late? Or will you watch the world fade into silence?"
She begged us to stop. But we didn’t listen.
The ice bled into the sea, screaming as it shattered.
The forests turned to skeletons =(
The oceans, once alive, are now silent—nothing but floating corpses and plastic tombstones.
The wind carries the ghosts of species we will never see again, whispering their names into deaf ears.
Children are born into a world that is already dying. They will never know what a real winter feels like. They will never hear the songs of a thousand birds at dawn.One day, the last raindrop will fall. The last tree will crumble into dust, and when the air is too thick to breathe, when the heat is too much to bear, when the last human looks up at the scorched sky and realizes there is no one left to save them
We will finally understand.
But the Earth will be silent.
And there will be no one left to hear our screams.