If we devastate the land under our feet, we will not sleep
defoliate the Amazon Rain Forest until death is complete.
This foolishness must be task or fear bacteria’s backlash
beachfront property paying cash, you and me just the trash.
Carbon dioxide choking the breeze! whistle when you wheeze
the black stuff if you sneeze, soon! it will bring us to our knees.
Please, dear God, can you assist, there’s Mercury in my Tuna Fish
reclamation’s recycled song, who will need it if the ozone is gone.
Salinity swollen speech pesticide! track us down when they leach
speculations, demonstrations their acceptable levels of this and that
Sorry! I don’t mean to sound crass, what about my spreading rash
I could go on what’s point if we don’t stop death! to the last drop