Trees, dirt, and air
Every breath you take
Enjoying every bit
I can't help but notice
How suffocated we've become
Yes, by you
We all contribute
We've all made this mess
Your hunt for success
You and your greed
A feeling of accomplishment
From this shit we don't need
Don't you want to see more growth
with agriculture and beauty?
To lay upon this grass
and feel you've done your duty?
1 comment:
I love all your poems. There really well put together.
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