Polluted

Back in wild.

Is it worth my time.

I see the birds smile.

But are they alright?

Ground sing happily,

And the flowers dance.

But are they really safe.

Or do humans take their chance?

They're all just joyful.

Even if it's their end.

They keep on the party.

When they're slowly dying.

Do they know their poison is just us in disguise.

Were all just stealing mother nature's child.

Do they know, were not that strong?

Will they finally fight, because it's wrong.

I hope they finally notice where they truly belong.

-I'm sorry nature, you don't deserve this.