They'Ll All Just Die
I see them
Cutting down the trees,
I see on the road
All the dead leaves.
Where will the animals live?
Where will the birds fly?
Without a home,
They'll all just die.
I look down
At the oil spill
The poor ocean
That it will fill.
What about the otter?
What about the seal?
The pain of theirs,
I just can't feel.
The sadness
Overwhelms me.
They just
Need to flee.
But where will the animals live?
Where will the birds fly?
Without a home,
They'll all just die.
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