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AUBURN SKIES
Gazing into auburn skies,
Into choking poisoned air,
Still we pump more chemicals in,
Without a single thought or care.
The air heats up unhealthily,
And monster storms are born,
Mother Earth cries out in pain,
As we slowly work disaster bourn.
They say "Climate change is fake",
Not believing we're to blame,
In killing our one and only home,
We all though should feel shame.
It shall soon be to late,
And we'll all say our goodbyes,
Hacking up blood from poisoned lungs,
From breathing in our auburn skies.
You are quite a master at the
You are quite a master at the ballad form, even when dealing with a subject as dire as this one.
Starward
We're fucked, and we deserve
We're fucked, and we deserve the exinction coming to us. Good write sir.