Poisoned Air

The smoke that rises from a cigarette,
Is more than just a simple threat.
It carries with it harmful fumes,
That poison both the air and rooms.

The lungs that breathe the toxic air,
Are slowly damaged beyond repair.
The heart that pumps the tainted blood,
Is burdened with a heavy flood.

The smoke that lingers in the air,
Is more than just a careless flare.
It harms the plants, the animals too,
And makes the earth a sickly hue.

The trees that breathe the foul air,
Are robbed of life and left to bear,
The burden of a dying world,
Where every leaf is tightly furled.

The animals that roam the land,
Are forced to flee, to take a stand.
Against the smoke that fills their lungs,
And leaves them weak, with silent tongues.

The earth that gives us life and breath,
Is slowly suffocating to death.
From the smoke that fills the skies above,
And chokes the world with its toxic glove.

So let us take a stand today,
And cast these harmful fumes away.
For the earth, the animals, and the human race,
Deserve a world of clean air and grace.