Great
Really kind
Amazing
Cool
Excellent
Teenage
The Autumnal Program
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the heat fades into a chilled breeze
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summer sales set sail into the horizon
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evening dark consumes more of the surviving daylight
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doors close against the attempting frozen wind
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into an orange inflation carved with expressions
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the freak show of Halloween in ghoulish masks
The Lost Earth
Earth: Our planet full of colour
Earth: What colour?
The impact of the industrial revolution still leaves a mark
The life-changing inventions like the steam engine really made it dark.
The amount of humans collapsing due to the inhalation of the pollution,
It confused the doctors, as they had no strong knowledge of a solution.
The humongous translucent cloud covering the view in all directions,
You could commit a crime and not be seen,
For the people didn’t have the ability to see with a vision full-screen..
It was the industrial revolution after all, maybe the pollution decreased.
That’s a lie my friend, the intoxicating gases did decrease,
But we are still in a risky position for global warming to say the least.
The rainforest getting cut down
AAAAAHHHH! The climate has turned around!
The penguins and polar bears are roasting in the South
While we are scrolling on our phones without a doubt.
Pick up your litter!
Pick up your litter!
Go on a strike if you have to!
To save trees, and the dark green leaves.
It’s not hard, just work together, and clean those streets.
You could start eco-friendly peace.
For the Koalas on the brink of extinction,
Not having any impact on the human race
Why do we have to intrude into places that aren’t ours?
Didn’t we make this mess?
Well it’s time to make progress!
Time to fight
For what’s right.
Earth: Once was a lovely planet full with healthy biodiversity
Earth: Is it that hard to realise the damage you are doing to this planet
Or do you have to attend a lecture at university?
And there’s so much litter in the sea!
Don’t hesitate to help out!
Go on – offer a hand
Grab a sign to save the land.
As it’s our home for future generations
Endeavour
To save this planet forever,
When I Was Younger
When I was younger I would play in the sand
When I was younger I would pretended to make a band
When I was younger I would have a tea party
When I was younger I would have unicorn birthday party
Now that I’m older I don’t like tea parties
All I want to do is party all night
Just because I’m older
Doesn’t make me not have a bad childhood
Truth of WW1
War: the hidden truth
War: enlist or lose your youth
Join the game, the posters say, decorating the poles and the tall glass panes
Attracting the pure souls wanting to do good
But all they got was terror and distress under their hood.
The posters enclosing the brownness of the trees
Balancing on the edge of branches promoting countries.
Pressuring the men to be “manly” and fight
However it wasn’t a choice, nor a discussion
Enrol now and increase the chance of being gifted a concussion.
They were once lively young boys running about,
Their curious eyes full with innocence and colour.
Deciding to hide their report cards from their mother.
Now their eyes are weak with fatigue
Bent double like beggars under sacks
Deliberating when the madness would terminate.
BANG! Another gas attack
BOOM! An air rifle strikes an empty car
This all sounds worse than my wife’s guitar.
Soldiers fleeing left and right, trying to put on a gas mask just in time
Floundering violently is the slowest one,
He couldn’t adjust his clumsy mask which was undone.
Plunging at his friend, he started to drown.
Looking down at him turned my stomach upside down.
All I could think of is seeing my son again
My broken heart turns more dark,
As I am thinking of all the times I told him the story of Noah’s Ark.
War: what an enjoyable experience!
War: weren’t it the propaganda that lead the men down the wrong path?
Suffering from shell shock
The rebounding of trauma in your cerebrum.
Haunting you for life
The penalty of not being able to experience this awesome thing is a knife.
The men if lucky go back home, but for whenever they heard a loud sound all of the wounds they endured became disclosed.
Maybe if the government decided to tell the truth and expose
The men would’ve had a choice, but instead they had to withstand the horrors of the endless prolonging of the game.
As the ignorant, scared liars sat all day, not ashamed of all the men they framed.