We create the mess!
The arms, the poisons
The politicization,
Of, man-made
Pollution,
With extreme
'Precision and zest'
And in very bad taste.
And then,
Try to ardently
Reverse,
Our man made curse,
In utter and destructive
Confusion,
With ill made lies
And illusions.
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