Pollution

by Marthe Dybdahl   Jan 27, 2006


Everyday people are denying
That hundreds of trees are dying
We think about money that`s all we do
We don`t se the sky so wonderful blue
Will the world die of pollution?
Or is this tragedy only an illusion?
We must do something now
Save the world no matter how
Sop denying
That the trees are dying
There really is more you can do
Use everything again one more time or two
You want to die of pollution?
Of thinking it`s an illusion?
If we don`t stop pollution now
We one day to the nature must bow
We have no right to break what God create
Please save the world before it`s too late.

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