Final Destination

now 

the air is getting even more toxic to breathe 

the waters receiving tons of chemical waste

the food almost full of poison

the fire consumes larger areas on the passage of the days

the earth is dryer and unurtured 

so just imagine

then

to where do I escape?

is there a chance yet?

is it better to accept my fate

and just do the best I can 

until our final destination?

tides of time

higher today, worse in the next day

in the past

the moon was the only influence on our waters

a silent force turned into a loud one

by the fresh blood in their hands

we will fade into oblivion

sooner than expected

we are already lost and blind to it all

so good at the acceptance of denial

is there a choice to live another day?

going to sleep not certain of tomorrow

only hoping in idealism

for better lives to be able to be celebrated