From a Space Station
Just a ribbon of blue ragged at the edges.
Nearly ruined by empty politians pledges.
Just look to the skys, the expance of the heavans.
Damaged by the needs of business and the avrice of nations.
You and me cant breath pounds and pennys
We need the thin blue ribbon, not rich politians
Stop global warming or face the consequeues
Lets look after that blue ribbon, thats so beatiful when viewed from a space station.
03052016 comp entry
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