THE HOPENHAGEN PROJECT

THE HOPENHAGEN PROJECT
The skies are all grey
The moon is now lost
A dismal display,
But what is the cost?
Frost from the ice,
Ice from the berg
Is all that is left
The price is absurd
No money to burn
But paid with our green
The sun won’t return
Betrayed by our greed
Afraid to proceed
The smog in my lung
Invades when I breathe
Now god has been hung…

So this is a present:
‘Cuz I’m from your future
Listen a second,
Turn off ya computer
Assemble the team
December’s convene
Remember your splendor
Resembles my dream
My Earth is forsaken,
It’s barren and bleak
Your work has awakened
The prayer that I seek
Amen with a pen
We end all emission
Amend and defend!
The end of transmission.

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