What a world we have made
cups and spoons that don't biodegrade
plastic plants collecting dust
Empty bottles of polyethylene, refined rocks that rust
Styrofoam and pressed sawdust boards of pride
Toxic chemicals surf the tide
An asphalt sheet pulled over the flower's bed
Steel and glass forests shade our head
What happened to crafts shaped of wood and stone
Music and foods home grown
All is fake including news
Our monument bitcoin and knock off tennis shoes
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