We’ve made plastic everywhere
In our food and clothes and without a care
Fishes dying on our mess
Cancer growing in our chests
Plastic and oil equals horrid future toils
How I wish we didn’t spoil this world
Greed and ease are our sin
Look at the mess we are in
I have cried those bitter tears
But am I alone in that my dears?
Roll your sleeves up and start a trend
Vow to make amends
Linen, felt, wool and cotton for clothes
Keep away from acrylic it’s rotten and society doesn’t seem to know
Don’t choke the world with your ease and greed
Listen to how I plead
Please