No planet B

The planet's warming, trees are dying

Animals are extinct, humans are lying

There's no planet B

As I sit here and wonder what this place will become?

How will the future generation thrive if we have given them none

Here we are, hot getting hotter

Cold getting colder

Land getting barer

But yet oil, gold and coal is our only goal

Let me paint a picture 

Ice sheets shrinking

Snow cover decreasing 

Government says they're trying

But then why is a Tesla still the price of nine thousand diamonds?

Arctic seas declining

Sea levels rising

But yet here we are using up our resources,

burning fossil fules, with no note in mind

that this is our only home

Extreme events increasing 

And no planet B.