Death on the Horizon
Up above the bollosm tree
a bird is soaring high
Death is shadowing on the Earth
that's Death's Raven in the sky
a curse be spread
whispered by the wind
you will die
all of you who have sinned
the clouds fade grey
the trees go bare
the fish all surface
people don't care
garbage in the streets
exhaust fuems in child lungs
the men with power to change it
say nothing useful with their tongues
The time has come
Death is here
wasted lives
run by fear
we have condemed ourselves
our children aswell
this is our future
unless we rebel
poem by Dakota Ellerton
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