'' No Appeal '' Poem by Bri Mar

It just isn't right,
You neglect our plight,
You have lost all sight,
Of what's real.

You're living a lie,
You refuse to decry,
Ultimately you'll die,
You won't heal.

People in despair,
You no longer care,
Tell the truth if you dare,
No deal.

Extinctions increasing,
Your waste never ceasing,
Pollutants you're releasing,
You conceal.

To cure or kill,
For both you've a will,
Which will you instill,
It's surreal.

Our creators out there,
Are fully aware,
They do really care,
How we feel.

They must now intervene,
Our behaviour's obscene,
The Earth needs a clean,
Hear us squeal.

Those protests we shared,
They were never heard,
With evil you're paired,

‘' No appeal ‘'