The Broken Beauty Behind our Eyes

The world around us,

crying for help.

We block our ears,

we continue to kill.

The fading skies

like dust to our eyes.

Blocking out the truth,

limiting our minds.

The ozone gasping for air,

smothered, tortured, left for dead.

No one is helping,

no one cares.

Put on trial

all of mankind.

No one is blameless.

No one at fault.

We look to the world

but blind are we.

We refuse to notice

its broken beauty.