The Climate noose
The nineties were on hold
Because nobody was bold
Around the world the climate noose
Is getting tight, it’s no longer loose
And now triple stranglehold
Disaster comes we are told!
To embark on a low carbon pathway
Those who play are those who must pay:
Seven trillions to bail out banks
Believe it, it’s not just a prank.
They said banks are too big to fail
And yet the earth is no smaller
They’d rather catch the devil’s tale
Than taking steps that are bolder.
Where O where are we
On our race’s trajectory
I pray friends, can you tell me?