Smog & ashes all around
Every place you look, this is what you see
Whirring, blaring machine sounds
Running down any bush or tree
Not much life can you hold in water
For garbage fills its depths
This is just like any other
What else can be kept?
She then emerges from her shelter
The scene that surrounds her and
She chokes & coughs
Her eyes fill with tears & it is not from the smoke
Mother Earth is devastated by what we have done
Her heart is broken, her spirit weakened
We have ruined her & her works
But can we still mend our ways?
YOU DECIDE...
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