Shrouded in Darkness

It infects your lungs,

envelopes your vision,

and clings to you,

like a shadow.

Pollution.

An inevitable illness,

threatening to clutch your breath,

and steal it.

Flora, fauna

all gone because of this.

Because of this infectious disease,

this ending of all life.

Pollution.

But there is a cure, for

the people who are the cause

of this dark cloud of death

can fix it once more.

Can fix the amount of pollution they use,

to ensure the brightest future,

to create a shining world.