Tomorrow, too little, too late.

Hence we will continue to contaminate the sea for eternity
Our plastic garbage to swim with the tide day after day
The future never comes, it stays just out of reach
Tomorrow can not be caught, always beyond reach
Piling new and old plastic onto the beach and sand
Future ecological suicide by man’s own hand
Your children and theirs to inherit a garbage dump of land and sea
In the name of commercial packaging and plasticity
There is no future for this tomorrow we create
By then it will be too late
Cast your trash, out of sight, out of mind
Something good has to come from mankind
But not this time nor this day, maybe tomorrow