Acid Rain Upon my Head

Acid rain
Upon my head
Feet trudge along
They feel like lead

Dying trees
Fall down fast
The habitat dying
Don't let it last

Withered flowers
Darkened days
Put me in
A polluted daze

Factory workers
Smoke and smog
Contribute to
The thickest fog

Greenish fires
Dance in the hearth
They spritz a message,
"Save the Earth"