(By the was it should have said Crystal Tears...not Teard....
Where were the Gods when the Unicorns cried
crystal tears from the starry eyed,
shed unheralded on distant shores
for the destruction of forests, pollution of the ocean floors?
Gods that looked away without concern
while Earth was raped, her purity spurned
with only the crystal tears to mark the demise
of her virgin forests, pure oceans and clear skies.
While Gods come and go as the wiles of humans evolves
created to justify our egos as our morality dissolves,
Unicorns stand ever ready by the Goddess' hand
to fight to the death in defense of their land.
Cling to the crystal tears, keep them ever near
for they shall comfort us and protect us from our fear.
And when the Gods fade and fail to hear our plight
the Mother and her Unicorns will guide us through the night.