Global Warming
You scoundrals! You heat me up and let me boil!
Why do you do so when I do so much!
You have no heart or a soul, to let your home boil over!
If, you were to stand where I am standing.
I wonder how long you would sober!
I have no strength to live any longer, so
HELP ME NOW or HELP ME NEVER!!
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