Passion for Destruction

Man is obsessed with a craze.

It leaves the land in a haze.

He is blinded by greed,

So he continues to feed.

He poisons the air

And all that is fair.

Thus paints the sky grey

And tears trees away.

He would light the world on fire

To augment his empire,

But once all that is pure has diminished

He and all shall be finished.

 

 

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world

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