In shades of turquoise, azure, and crystal clear,
I was meant to exist, so pure and sincere.
Like elixir’s drops, healing and toxin-free,
But you, with your formaldehyde, tainted me.
A film of crude oil, you spilled on my face,
Suffocating life, causing chaos and disgrace.
Within my womb, beings now in deep turmoil,
As you drain nature’s gem, without a hint of foil.
But beware, master of creatures, your fate awaits,
For without me, you cannot survive, it’s the stakes.
I hold the key to life, the essence you need,
So remember, one day, you’ll face your own greed.
By Rabiya Nizam
