I sit here listening
I sit here wondering
This city, devoid of life
Nature shattered, ... why
I sit here looking
I sit here seeing
This life, devoid of reason
Sanity broken, ... why
I sit here sniffing
I sit here smelling
This air, devoid of oxygen
With breath broken, ... why
I sit here thinking
I sit here dreaming
This day, devoid of sun
With mist looming, ... why
I know this now
I knew this then
These misty days, filled with air
Brings breath and life, to cities bare
And cures the air
That’s natures dare
This planet, does care
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