Take a Bow

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PLANET OVER PROFIT

Pixels shining, such salvation — a doom

Wide-eyed people: a future of dreams

Giants making greens

Capital C, every season on bloom

 

Three-eyed phone; a positive feat

Hashtag burning trees

Cancel them through tweets

Renegade, dancing queen

 

Another day, another dawn

Another slowly poisoned land

Time has come, everything’s gone;

now we try to plant seeds in the sand

 

Grinning faces,

Somewhere in high places

Clinking bottles, flashing lights

Drowning cries, drowning cries

 

One day the air will be poison, 

just like how we poisoned the air

A girl pleading on screen

Some old man asking her to chill

 

A decade-old warning

You don’t see what’s important until it’s gone

A climate continuously changing, a world that is warming;

Soon to be a wasteland

 

Move, plant more trees

More voices, more screams

Save the world, even with little things

Even with thicker smoke and a thinner atmosphere

 

Your money cannot buy the damage back

So now, take a bow

Everything green is now black

Poetry