Blissful Oblivion

Now it seems the earth is done giving
Just because your living in blissful oblivion
Doesn’t mean your not accountable
For our earth should hold us responsible
For looting and plundering and being irresponsible! 
The world we know will soon be gone
The sun will burn it’self out, of this I am in no doubt
There will be no dawn, for that matter no bird song
The ground will freeze, their will be no breeze
Plants will wilt, as we see our earth bend and tilt
People will die, you will not hear babies cry
And as the earth spins souls will give in
Lakes and rivers will dry, wasting water a sin
There will be a great drought, if we don’t turn  our ways about
And this will all happen, I can guarantee it now
In blissful oblivion, as we manage somehow
The world will end, this is how, Is this how?
Change your ways, please you can start right now!

4.8.22
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Leffanta Avatar
August 5, 2022 at 11:26 AM
Few people today consider consequences/alternatives as they are quite happy to leave choices to "experts" like Alex Jones! Perhaps your poem will change some minds! Aloha!
Mitra Avatar
August 5, 2022 at 5:46 PM
We collectively have failed as humans to protect our earth....and politicians line their own pockets, hardly thinking of the damage they create along the way.....a sad reality we live with and see the damages everyday!
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