Our Earth
The Core
Our world seems to crumble,
The amount of us seems to double,
When will we open our eyes,
And see the sun's burning fight,
The earth is slowly falling apart,
The land we know turning to ashes,
When will enough be enough,
When will we seek an answer,
When can we save ourselves,
When can we all open our eyes,
To the land being burnt alive,
This poem is about:
Our world
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