disturbed peace

I would change the pollution in the world

The men who are at the top of the world getting rich

While we suffer in the mist

While our all the vegetation and bees die

The rich man get the big money their big piece of pie

The pesticides hit the air and vegetation mutates

While my 2 year old sister hair falls off due to the germs in the air

The leukemia has gotten to her blood no escape

If we could take big money out of politics

Maybe we could have fair laws to protect everyone in society

Aspire to have cleaner air

But does anyone really care?

The ozone of the earth the wind we breath the rain we need where has it gone

Climate change global warming is the future here

One where we cannot breathe