My Good Composer

I watched you cut down the trees to the ground All earth exposed and the creeks run dry My good composer designing this new world What do you desire to remain A chance at recreation of life through death of all My good composer find me another way so my children can see another day I watched you do differently before My good composer, intelligent they say you are Why do you stand alone after all is gone No life, no fauna, no flora, no water, dusty plains remains My good composer seeking someone else like you We are all gone We are all but a memory of what the human race decided for us