Our home

I know this grey world Had been twisted and twirled By politicians, big and small Using manipulation for the long haul Waging wars of wealth Power, pistols, and death Pollution and pretty much trash Piling up in just a flash Cement covering habitats Overhunting and getting trophies? congrats… But there is chance, Even if there is none at first glance There is kindness in the human kind Helping the deaf, sick and blind We can also switch out colour palette Grey to green, try to make a habit to be eco-friendly So many windmills like it’s an assembly Combatting all the wrongs Our voices will be loud as gongs While trying to do what is right We can try not to fight