Oceans Have Emotions
Oceans have emotions, But they have no notions, There are no soothing lotions, Or magic potions, To repair and salvage, The terrible damage, Caused by the masses, Of greenhouse gases, That find the space, For a resting place, In the Seven Seas, Creating an even warmer breeze, It is a fiction, A complete contradiction, A pure fatalism, To think that capitalism, Will find a solution, Other than a dilution, Of the terrible pollution, That can only lead to destitution, Oceans absorb our excess heat, Which is quite a feat, But really a defeat, A poisonous retreat, From a heat that never cools, Just breaks all the rules, Capitalism has still not learnt, There are no spaceships at hand, To take the rich to a promised land, If they steal the air, we all breathe, It will bequeath, Death, death and death
© Michael Gold 2021