Years of evolution

Towards the present, we’re thrown

Nothing but purgatory fueled with pollution

In our great aging home

Oh, where the days went

Full of wonder and glee

With our desires met

All fun, all free

Oh, where the months went

When we didn’t care

Insults seldom made dents

But now they’re unfair

Oh, where the decades went

With friends to sit by

From then, we descent

To a hell, where we’ll soon die

Oh, how these hours were spent

Scrolling mindlessly through phones

I can’t help but wonder, with discontent

What happened to our great, aging home?