The Eyes of the Forest (Remastered)

I have seen you cutting down trees
Trees that were planted
To aid you to breathe
And I've seen you pluck carelessly
Fruit yet un-ripened
Then discard their seeds

Over mist, through leaves
I have seen
Change in the fields
Where corn once stood in sheaves
Scattering poisons?
Tainting our earth
No salute to life's cycle
No hope of rebirth