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The ice cold heart of the Arctic

Is like a manifestation of corporations,

They care so little for the life

Of our environmental world,

They’d thaw so they can pollute it at their will

And they really don’t care how many species they kill,

As long as the hear the ringing of the tills

Their greed and exploitation gives me chills,

And no matter the warnings and all the protests

Corporations and governments continue still,

And it’s only time until a disaster

That disaster will be an alarming oil spill,

That will cause untold environmental ills.