Legacy

We marvel At the things man has made So busy patting ourselves on the back. For our creations that threaten to destory Gods creation. In our lust for power We radiate each other inlands of garbage float around our oceans Killing fish by the dozen Humanity is now made up of plastic. Knitted into our DNA By our carless litter No limits or curfew could ever undo the Damage done to Our mother . Poisoning her slowly To our children we leave a grim future. Pdm