Shit

 

The toilet is full of shit

The brush will wipe it away

So we will flush it out of the pit 

Let it flow into the sea for another day

The ocean is full of shit

Full of plastic made by man

This beautiful earth destroyed bit by bit

The bottles lay all over the sand 

The streets lined with bitumen

Make for footsteps upon hard ground

As we look into the situation

It's our voices we can hear is the sound

Where exactly are the birds

That used to fly in the sky

All I can hear is motorcars

My eyes see the airplane fly by 

For the toilet is full of shit

The brush shall wipe it away

So we will flush it out of the pit 

Let it flow into the sea for another day