good morning world
she says as she rises
from a blanket made of snow
and wipes her tired eyes on a tissue made of frost
snowflakes fall
frozen tears of the stars
sad at having to leave her side
she catches them in her leaf mittened hands
and holds them close until their gone
her face pale and wan
a skeleton girl
the sun shines bright
across this new cold world
making all the tiny flakes
piled high, upon themselves
sparkle with a newfound light
what a sight to behold
for one pale and wan
skeleton girl
the world she sees
from her still half open eyes
enrages something deep inside
things are broken now
plastics floating
gasses staying
her anger bubbles forward
her rage is unrivaled
but her screams of pain and despair go unnoticed
poor, wan faced
skeleton girl
she stays unnoticed,
stays unheard
by this cruel truth suppressing world
though she pushes onward
through the sand and through the snow
she's determined
that pale, wan
skeleton girl
she will be heard
she tells herself as she goes
but the when she asks to speak
they do not want to see
that tired skeleton girl
her fire dips
the burn now just a warmth
it's up to her now
weather she stamps it out
or screams it loud
for the world to hear
but for now she's tired
beaten down
she needs a rest
and she needs it now
so she lays herself
in her shallow grave
closes her eyes and gives way
to the feeling of sleep
as rose bushes grow up around her
and trees look healthy and clean
as her bones turn to dust
faster runs the stream
swifter bounds the rabbit
quicker flies the dove
across the pale blue sky untarnished from human touch
no more is the pale, wan
skeleton girl
but the message she left for us
here in this world
is one you night have already heard
maybe from an angry mum
tired of stepping on toys all the time
but this message comes from the mum of us all
the world itself
yes the pale wan skeleton girl
is what we've done to our world
and she has some advice
so unlike those who pushed her away
hear her out and maybe
act on what you hear today:
"if it's your mess, you clean it up."
there, it's said.
she says as she rises
from a blanket made of snow
and wipes her tired eyes on a tissue made of frost
snowflakes fall
frozen tears of the stars
sad at having to leave her side
she catches them in her leaf mittened hands
and holds them close until their gone
her face pale and wan
a skeleton girl
the sun shines bright
across this new cold world
making all the tiny flakes
piled high, upon themselves
sparkle with a newfound light
what a sight to behold
for one pale and wan
skeleton girl
the world she sees
from her still half open eyes
enrages something deep inside
things are broken now
plastics floating
gasses staying
her anger bubbles forward
her rage is unrivaled
but her screams of pain and despair go unnoticed
poor, wan faced
skeleton girl
she stays unnoticed,
stays unheard
by this cruel truth suppressing world
though she pushes onward
through the sand and through the snow
she's determined
that pale, wan
skeleton girl
she will be heard
she tells herself as she goes
but the when she asks to speak
they do not want to see
that tired skeleton girl
her fire dips
the burn now just a warmth
it's up to her now
weather she stamps it out
or screams it loud
for the world to hear
but for now she's tired
beaten down
she needs a rest
and she needs it now
so she lays herself
in her shallow grave
closes her eyes and gives way
to the feeling of sleep
as rose bushes grow up around her
and trees look healthy and clean
as her bones turn to dust
faster runs the stream
swifter bounds the rabbit
quicker flies the dove
across the pale blue sky untarnished from human touch
no more is the pale, wan
skeleton girl
but the message she left for us
here in this world
is one you night have already heard
maybe from an angry mum
tired of stepping on toys all the time
but this message comes from the mum of us all
the world itself
yes the pale wan skeleton girl
is what we've done to our world
and she has some advice
so unlike those who pushed her away
hear her out and maybe
act on what you hear today:
"if it's your mess, you clean it up."
there, it's said.
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