The Popular Misconception

Turn down the thermostat just another degree,
It''ll reduce your emissions of O2 you see,

For the Planet is dying for want of a word,
From the fossil fuels that mankind has burned,
And them Bombs that they fired out in the Pacific,
Of a Nuclear type to be quite specific,

Firing millions of Bullets and Bombs the world over,
while polluting our seas and stripping the trees,
Has been blamed on the masses for the sake of a Buck,
Engineered by arms dealers who make their own luck!

With their powerful lobby behind the scenes,
The Political puppets just chirp out there dreams,
With bedtime stories of an inconvenient truth,
While the chaos spirals out of control,
where will it end only Cockroaches will know.

(C) Paul Letch 2012