Poem ... Extinction Dream
Is it a dream
Trying to escape
To remain a dream
Not to awake
The dream moves on
Not making sense
I try to awaken
To call it pretense
Cities flooding, forests burning
Please become awake
Tossing and turning
Does not reality make
But a dream this may not be
Reality is bizarre
Were we the cause of this?
Our reaching too far?
Oceans turning acid
Bleaching life away
And we keep on driving
Wishing it at bay
I know that I am sleeping
It surely can only seem
No way we caused this
Extinction is just a dream
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