I walked beside the sea today,
An oil slick at my side.
Pollution filled that precious bay
And made me want to hide.

For who had caused the sea to cry?
The answer comes back true.
Who has caused the sea to die?
The answer comes back : You.

Copyright © 1998, Tom Massey
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