Climate change

……It’s made to sound so casual, like the earth ain’t  fragile, and we aren’t tearing it apart like a rapist tearing at a woman’s blouse, in a dark room on a couch; our government gives a lousy response. Small bandages are applied so the rich can get richer. I look into my kids eyes everyday knowing my generation should be ashamed and have nothing to say. We didn’t start it, but we aren’t fixing it either, we should be greener. All private cars should be electric, it’s not eclectic the alternative is hectic, I hate we all run to their products like it’s roach bait, it’s all take, we fake. They act like they’re actually going to Mars, like they won’t make cars. All gas emissions should be forced into omissions to better the conditions. The earth is getting hotter, I’m getting tired of the liars turning the whole earth more tropic and refusing to stay on topic. Gas cars should be outlawed over night before all life take flight, we have to put up hurtles before earth becomes infertile. Electric cars should be free, companies and factories that put out emissions and toxic waste should be shout down and made to clean up the place, with haste.

Every house should be equipped with solar panels, and windmills, that’s steel, to keep it real. What about  Sangulani Maxwell Chikumbutso, you know, the Zimbabwean inventor who invented free energy in cars, that don’t need to be charged, that’s large, he should be in charged. These things might sound drastic, but I still haven’t talked about the plastic. We’ve been bad caretakers,  more like takers; Kids, lying to ourselves in the face of the obvious, so we can keep doing what we’re doing. We’re a pain in the earth’s ass, if she could zero in, she probably blow our backs out, without a doubt, make us shout, and then laugh her lungs out. Tornadoes, Floods, and hurricanes are increasing; there’s no reason this shouldn’t be seen as treason, it’s no seasons. No one over forty five should be elected, cause they’ll neglect it, they won’t be here to care, we should cheer, just to make it clear, put them in our rear, but not our Derrières. I swear this ain’t no truth or dare.