I wonder why
when I look up to the sky
dark clouds roll by
and birds don’t fly, but die.
I wonder why
somewhere, where time flew by
the trees grew so high
up to the sky.
Now high in the sky
the ozone will die.
I wonder why
as ice caps fry
and the frog species go bye bye
that our leaders argue, and lie.
I wonder why
while pollution is so high
that it fries our sky
and gases make us cry.
I wonder why
we stand by.