Crystalline flakes falling,
They're flowing all around,
Pure white ,
Until they hit the ground,
The balance of the world has shifted,
The Bad out ways the good,
The clean world now is broken,
Not as right as it should,
The snow is still falling,
Falling harder now,
Covering the bad stuff,
Hiding it somehow,
For a while all is peaceful,
And all seems well,
A fools paradise,
Gone in a timely spell,
The earth is now polluted,
It's no longer pure,
The snow just barely hides it,
As we tear it from its floor,
The sidewalks are all cracking,
The streets are filled with trash,
The people are now robots,
We're adding more fire to ash,
So the snow is kinda helping,
It's but so much it can do,
We have to make a difference,
Or the world is through,
So the snow is not our enemy,
It's more our hiding place,
But when it starts it's melting
We're all in open space,
So think about your planet,
And help to make a plan,
This world is our home,
Not a big trashcan,
