Hypocrisy is when,
You love to hear the birds sing,
Their sweet melodies each morning,
You go to the park to watch,
The beautiful butterflies flit around,
You take a holiday, to sun and sand resorts
And a game drive, to see Africa’s big five,
All the while, you pollute and choke the universe;
Destroying water towers, Making Rivers run dry,
The ice tip vanishes, the seal level rises,
And your enjoyment comes to an end.
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