what we have done

Our environment is crumbling under the weight,
Trees, water, plant and animals,
Of humans and our litter and waste,
It is now our duty 
to fix what we lost
The sacred beauty 
Of the blooming trees
Some provide nourishment
And the plants of plenty 
But they are dying
and that is punishment
For what we have done
And we hope that the government 
Could help 
And they can 
With enough persuasion 
They can put in a ban
But we need everyone on board 
Otherwise we can not repent 
For what we have done