Shush

Lands filled life and glee

Oceans as far as the eye can see

Had been thrivng for infinity

Now dying because of you and me

 

All the greenhouse gasses

That are spread by the masses

Fill our golden glasses

And kill nature's grasses

 

A world once so lush

As though painted by a brush

It could make one blush

Now those who defend it are told to shush

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