THE BRIGHT BLUE SEA

You don't care about looking after me  
All I am to you is a bright blue sea 
Why should you care I'm full of plastic  
Makes no difference to you it isn't drastic 

I will always be here that's what you think  
You're not bothered that debris is making me stink 
You consider me beautiful when the sun comes out 
Rubbish is making me erode away is what I'm talking about 

So think for a while and spare me a thought  
Those who abuse me I hope to God they get caught