Now that you all remember me:
I want to tell you a story,
About the time when you're free,
Industries were important more than a tree;
Do you remember?
The number of trees you've cut.
Have you thought, ever?
Before destroying the forests to mud.
You kept chopping the trees,
Thinking Oxygen cylinders will be enough;
You just locked yourself without keys:
Your life is nothing but bluff.
But now that you remember me,
Understand the importance of my creation;
In my world you're just a small bee,
Every other element has its own application.
