At the age of 8, I came to know climate getting worse
At the age of 11, I was feeling depressed
At the age of 14 , I was sitting at outside school ,call for change
At the age of 16, I don't seek your empty words,I will act as if the house was on fire
I am anger with you , because you have stolen my dreams and my childhood
When I cry for my life, you are laughter with your inutile words
When I talk for people you named me as left,That's right
I want to make you panic, I want you to feel the fear ,I feel every day
We are in the beginning of a mass extinction and all you can talk about is money & fairy tales of eternal economic growth.
When I hold my hands with those who fighting for climate change as we thought changes will happen
That day ,That moment proud to call whatever you wish as "Asperger’s, obsessive compulsive disorder Person" or "Liberal Puppet" or "Climate Activist", but I won't listen to your words.
At the time, I can see the the smile of Alpine mountains, Breeze of amazon forest , sounds of species, Dance of river ,cry of rain makes the feel fear out of mind......
- Author: Blackbeauty (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 3rd, 2019 12:41
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
You say it as it is. We need more of you!
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