I’m slowly dying, please help
I am crumbling, I am melting
I will soon over-flow with the crying tears of Antarctica
I can barely breathe, I’m losing my friends
You’re cutting my friends down for profit
Your killing my pets, I have but very few left
WHY?
Why won’t you look after me as I do you?
Soon you will have no air to breath
I’m trying to hold out as long as I can
I’m keeping strong for you
But you’re not helping
Help me, I need help
Hear my cry
I am dying
But it’s not too late
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem