I wail and weep for the world at our feet

I fight and fear for when the end will meet

The end could be near

But it could be not

All I can say is we had a lot

And now we finally realize what is left

See what has happened to our very own nest

But I fear it is too late, my friend

The world will be coming to an end

Sooner or later the last second will tick

And all of our sins will come back to pick

I know it's pessimistic but I feel it is true

Someday we will loose our once beautiful view

How did our forefathers not realize, how did they not see

that their actions will come and punish ME

They do not know what they had

And nor do we

Now it is bad

Because pollution and waste is all we can see