Pollution
Won't we ever stop polluting the Earth All that trash, is it destroying our planet really worth Soon our planet will turn into ash The sky's polluted with smoke damaging the atmosphere and nature we provoke We are doing wrong here This our home It's cries for help we shouldn't avoid This is our oxygen dome We can't let it be destroyed We should stop trashing the seas We should stop cutting down tress Our planet must be kept clean After all, we live here, don't we?
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