Change

 

Change is a funny word

seems impossible

and yet

somehow possible

 

now the Earth is crying

as animals become extinct

water levels rise

air becomes warmer

 

I would change our outlook on 

the environment

I would tell the past community

"Wait. Stop. Breathe."

Always rushing

to get the resources, to get the money

but destroying our planet

in the process

 

 

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