Gasmask

The air is so hard to breath it like i'm suffocating; the world we know is crumbling under our feet, as it begging for us to keep it clean. But all we manly see is one thing, "how can we make that green? "As the water rises, the trees dying the air thick with muck as we  gasp and fight for our life. We must ask "can we live under these gasmask?"