My mind is blank
This is the third piece of paper
That I crumpled.
I don't know what to think.
I used to have faith in things
In humanity, in love.
But **** life stings
I'm burning my trust in the stove.
I used to breathe slowly
Enjoying the fresh air
But now pollutants are killing me softly
The atmosphere's their lair.
Mother Earth is dying
Humans savaging
Doesn't anyone realize the link
If she dies, she'll bring along everything?
I used to feel young and free
Without hate, without despair.
But the world worries me
How long until we all start to care?
Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 10:07 PM UTC
My mind is blank
This is the third piece of paper
That I crumpled.
I don't know what to think.
I used to have faith in things
In humanity, in love.
But **** life stings
I'm burning my trust in the stove.
I used to breathe slowly
Enjoying the fresh air
But now pollutants are killing me softly
The atmosphere's their lair.
Mother Earth is dying
Humans savaging
Doesn't anyone realize the link
If she dies, she'll bring along everything?
I used to feel young and free
Without hate, without despair.
But the world worries me
How long until we all start to care?
After I crumpled the paper, I realized how I was wasting resources. I was wasting trees. So I uncrumpled the paper and started writing :)
