Emission:Impossible!

Trump says
"There is no such thing,
As climate change"
Nice one Donald,
Mind if I get a second opinion?

Climate change
Is a prefound effect on everybody
We are like microbes
On a petri dish
In sombody labortory.

The sun will melt the ice cap
Its heat radating
The entire earth.
Humans will not survive
The solar winds
Thus suspending
The planets rebirth.

Soon we will be
Preying for cornfields
In the tundra
The Anthroscene is here
Its a global conundrum
Humans will reap
What they fear.

A global barbacue
A inferno in your hair
The planet shouts "Fuck You"
Even still your not awear.

Sandals provide no comfort
The scotched earth
Burns the feet
...and to all you ninja's out there
Black is not a colour
It adsorbes heat!

Carbon dixoide
Shrinking ice sheets,
We each fall down
In folly of our making
Burning where we weep.

We hope
But to no avail
No sea's to set sail,
No crops to sooth are hunger,
Just a giant global "Cluster-Fuck"
Forgoten within are slumber.

Climate change is here
This has now become possible,
Your President says differently
That these emmisions are "Impossible"
You can call it "Balance"
You can call it what you like
But the truth outweighs the fantasy
Its mother nature's turn to strike.