Mountains of rubbish
strewn everywhere
over oiled seabird
and some despair
plastic and paper
and much else besides
all swept into the cove
on the back of the tides
fueled by the wind
and the waves all can see
the torment of torrents
and where we all be
exchanging the coast
for whats most on our mind
the extent of the rubbish
that we’ve left behind
flotsam and jetsum
its just everywhere
we treat the ocean
like we are not aware
its inhabitants suffer
immeasurably so
by the wires and the nets
and the oil as you know
radioactivity and PCB’s
the flame retardent’s
we are on our knees
nobody wants this
its never fair
it just goes to show
because we dont care
and no one wants to know