World

Our world,
slowly dying a painful death,
We are destroying it.
Our lovely planet is dying,
From litter
deforestation,
Contamination,
And huminity
Were are we when our world needs?
When its dying
and shattering.
Tell me where are we?!?

This poem is about: 
Our world

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