Elon, pal, can’t you see?
Earth needs care, not apathy.
While aiming high for the stars
Earth is turning into Mars!
Elon, fix Earth first, my friend,
Before this world meets its end.
No grass, no breeze, no fish to fry,
Why trade blue for a dusty sky?
Half green, half red,
Half alive, half dead.
Why flee, why race,
When Earth is our base?
Elon, champ, the stars can wait,
Earth’s in trouble, it’s not too late.
Fix the rivers, plant the trees,
Before we run out of air to breathe!
Elon, ace, your vision’s great,
But Earth still needs a better fate.
Mars can wait—it’s just red dust,
Earth still needs your genius, trust.
Elon, buddy, don’t you see?
Earth has potential, we agree.
Take your rockets, aim them high,
But don’t let this planet say goodbye.
Half green, half red,
Half alive, half dead.
Why flee, why race,
When Earth is our base?
Elon, captain, steer the course,
Fix this world before remorse.
Mars can wait, its sands are dry,
This world still holds the brightest sky.
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