i see visions of pollution
i see visions of noise
isee not a sign of purity
oh nature i am sad
over the state of mother earth
we breath the same air that
we dare to stinck with unknown chemicals
where is the stoppage of these
declare a date or have a date with death
i dream of a nature devoid of smokes
i dream i dream i dream -to this day
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