
Climate change
gives us one chance
to save our world
but only one
So here on Earth comes
the ultra rare flood
and the west that burns
we train our children up
in the way that they should go
And let the dogs run
they speak without talking
and read our eyes
and smell the sky
as if tasting a single drop
of vanilla
in a swimming pool
Somewhere beyond the black mirror
that separates me from you
Is a little bit of Hell
waiting for those who think
God does not help those
who help themselves
So do not stand by and watch
as birds fall from the sky
and when you smile for the camera
Remember these were the good times