Some people say the world is peaceful...
Some people say the world is corrupt...
Some people ignore it...
And yet some people think it's all right if it doesn't bother them.
Let me tell you my friend
Here and forever now.
This world is not all right and it will affect you
How many species are we going to wipe out?
How much resources are we going to use?
How many human lifes are we going to take?
How many wars are we going to do?
How many people have to suffer?
How much of the Ozone are we going to deplete?
And the biggest question of them all...
How many people have to die before we take our world's growing problems serious?
Now tell me once more
What do you think of our world? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ours is an imperfect world.... by our own doing! High marks.