Are We Gonna Let It Go?

Have you ever looked up, really high
Up at that blue thing we call sky
It was once blue, a shining light
Buts covered now by clouds like night.

I saw in fields while ago
A rabbit, blind, still hopping though
It ran the road of Co2
With loss of sight it died then too.

The ozone layer should be strong
But now its ripping holes so long
And still we carry not a care
While wildlife's scattered everywhere.

Yet all it takes are little things
To keep up the birds twittering's
Because our world could still become
A piece of waste-like muck and scum.