Overpopulation

More and more are thrown on the streets

With no clothes on their backs,

Or shoes on their feet

Forest and animals are disappearing

and they never seem to be reappearing

Houses are placed on where they once stayed

While the rest of our resources start to fade

Our resources start to burn

The air we breathe is beginning to turn

Everything is expensive

Things are apprehensive

Our world is going down

and we can’t turn around

Let’s do something about it