The Perfect World Poem by james d nall,jr

Thousands of years ago, It was all so simple
We lived in harmony with nature
Children didn't have school or a pimple
Death remained so very obscure
But as man chased his dreams of success
We turned the Perfect World into a mess
Starvation, , murder and nuclear fears
Brought old Mother Nature to tears
Pollution in our lakes and skys
Bring cancer, birth defects and irritation of our eyes
Yet, we all look for someone to blame
For our roles in this irreversible Game
This poor abused world will someday fight back
All that will be left, are our meaningless tracks