green

the moon, the skies
these distant things, that have our eyes
 
we should adjust, our gaze
end our unjust. ways
limited, are our final days
 
look around, focus down
or in the earth's wrath, we will drown
 
technology proud
egotistic and loud
our nature, to over-crowd
 
toxic pollution
no action towards solution
the food chain needs, a new revolution
 
for all these years, earth met life's every need
but it can't keep up, with human greed
we'll graze it down, to the very last seed