Why?

The world keeps spinning.

People are dying.

Why do you stand there?

Doing nothing about it?

Reading this when you can change the world?

Do you know what is happening?

Lives are being lost.

Animals are becoming extinct.

The earth, our home, is burning.

There will be nothing left of you and me.

Just memories as if on a winter's tale.

Do you want that to happen?

Then i ask you, why do you stand there?

People are not just dying, 

they are murdering.

The homeless are left out there with nothing

and you just sit here and read this poem

how dare you?

Why do you sit here when you can save lives.

when so much is being lost, forgotten, 

and left in need of love?