There is something called global warming
For it dangers, they keep warning
And for groups, they keep forming
For them to continue informing
Instead, they keep scarring; so boring
So the world keeps ignoring
Just a few years on, and the sun seems scorching
And the ice has also stop blocking
Just because of human causing
DEEP INTO POLITICS
I thought for a moment I Imagined peace laced with war I saw the efforts of a recalcitrant looser The beauty of it, I cou...
