When we realize..

When we realize

That the world is all covered in smog

A heavy, thick unfogiving fog

We created it

We molded it out of clay

We formed it with our own hands

Together, we made it this way

When will we realize

That it’s all our fault

We might,

Just might,

Be able to change

It won’t happen over night

We knew that from the start,

But because we are built to create

And fix

And love

And know

And care,

We can change this

Togther