No Change, No Future
Don't you feel angry
At the state of the world?
We should feel ashamed
At the bloodshed.
Is it fair
That people starve,
Waste away,
Thin, neglected?
Don't you feel fury
At the mess in the world?
A mess that we
Created.
Is it right
That our planet is dying,
Choking, burning, frying?
Don't you feel nervous
At the time we are wasting,
Stalling, standing,
Watching?
We should scream,
Raise our voice,
We do have a choice,
Act now,
Or destroy ourselves.
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No Change, No Future
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