Pollution All Around

by TaNyabAbEE   Mar 21, 2007


There's pollution all around,
and everywhere there's blood.
What happened to the anti-war,
what happened to the love?
Our ozone layer will soon be gone,
and then what will we do?
There's soon to be nothing left,
how come we never knew?
Global warming's in effect,
what will happen to us now?
Our beloved animals are going extinct,
our rainforests torn down.
Our world is falling down,
we're moving too fast too care.
What will happen when we all die,
would we wish that we were there?
So, take a second look,
in a park when you sit down.
Someday, it won't be there,
cause we just had to tear it down.

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