Our Scarred Earth

A short poem about pollution i wrote in a speech in 9th grade.

Through the fog of filthy air that we inhale,

Which hurts my eyes just to see,

I've come with something to declare,

To declare that we are not who we used to be!

Technology, power and control,

Has brought pollution to its true form,

We are all afraid but not aware,

That the world will soon deform.

Change and hope is the only solution,

As death is catching up to us all,

As long as we fight to cleanse and protect,

The world will hopefully not fall.

I hope you have all come to understand,

That we are all suffering because of mistakes,

And to remember to always make the right choices,

Because even THE WORLD needs a break.

Author's Note

Hope you like this short poem i wrote in 9th grade! Please tell me what you think about it :)