'' It Will Cause A Stock Market Crash '' Poem by Bri Mar

With the best of intentions,
We create many inventions,
For the benefit of the Human Race,
But the Human Being has many pretentions,
Our behaviour can be a disgrace.

Take nuclear power,
Our finest hour,
It meant free energy for all,
From this came a bomb which makes us cower,
From destruction we just cannot stall.

Arms to protect,
Cynicism I detect,
As we use them to murder for fun,
Many lives these weapons have wrecked,
Will our genocide ever be done?

Vehicles to get around,
Poison air and the ground,
They cause nothing but dire pollution,
There is an alternative they have found,
But to the rich it's not a solution.

We use fossil fuels,
Which break all the rules,
It's this planet which keeps us alive,
To stop this now we do have the tools,
Without them we will not survive.

To our brilliant notions,
We do self-promotions,
We truly believe we're all seeing,
As we say goodbye to our rivers and oceans,
It's from ourselves that we need freeing.

The more we take,
Shows us up as the fake,
This applies to both man and woman,
Guilty as charged we were all on the make,
Intelligence is in the mind of the human.

Bin oil or gold,
Or anything that's sold,
The human species can live without cash,
But don't dare suggest something that bold,


‘' It Will Cause A Stock Market Crash ‘'