Their wheels are approaching.
I’m trembling in my bed.
Ive just come back from foraging.
My kiddies have been fed.
Oh God, I hear the diggers!!
I hope that doesn’t mean
That we have been abandoned
Because they don’t think green!
They dig the earth around us;
My heart is in my mouth.
Do I move my family north
West, east or south?
My world has been shattered.
Kids gone---I don’t know where,
And all because of opencast
And I don’t think that’s fair!!
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