Theres No Planet B
Did you see me before I died
I was the last white rhino alive
you have no conscience you are void of pride
you damage what we need to survive
the air you breath, the food you eat
natural resources you deplete
the waters rising
the ice is sliding
the planets clock is ticking down
yet we just stand and look around
Politian’s talk the talk
yet into disaster they just sleep walk
the young can see their future bleak
why are these Politian’s so weak
the bosses fiddling while the sun burns mother earth
milking her for all she’s worth
from the biggest whale to the humble bee
lets all pray we never need that planet b
Copyright © Stephen Pennell | Year Posted 2019
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