Even by My River I see it,
The beauty of nature
Despoiled by the rubbish
That others discard.
It lays by My River’s side,
Or worse floats in it!
Why are people so uncaring
For the beauty of nature
That surrounds them.
This society in which we live
Cares nothing for nature,
Or life,
As long as there is money in it
The rubbish will be thrown out,
Into the atmosphere it goes,
Enveloped in the hot
Carbon rich air
From their lying mouths,
To destroy our world.
One day there will be nothing there!
Life on earth will have gone!
All because of the rubbish
Both spoken and discarded
Into our world.