grace.b_x

Climate change poem, car theme

As I wander through the empty streets

With bright street lights shining down

I think of everyone the world needs

And how they are nowhere to be found.

A new car flies so suddenly

past all around it

Not taking in all the beauty

Stopping not even for a minute.

Toxic but trendy

Deadly but designer

Can no one live without these murderous machines?

As I wander through the empty streets

With bright street lights shining down

I think of everyone the world needs

And how they are nowhere to be found.