Feel that sensation,
Of innovation,
As it rips through the nation,
As it tears down creation,
Death's global inflation,
Hear it knocking at your door?,
Hear it creeping through the floor?
Hear its pleading "please no more!",
Hear it in new vocal gore?,
As it moves along the shore?,
See the life force slowly drain?,
See new ecologic strain?,
See how we fail to refrain?,
See that we think we are main?,
See how those deaths are for our gain?
Know that we need a solution,
Know that we need less pollution,
Know that death's our institution,
If we fail we reach that conclusion.
Sensation Of Innovation
As the world advances, the environment suffers. We need to do something about that. Comments please =] Thanks for reading!!Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
