A reverso poem

 

The fish are dying,

There is nothing we can do about it, 

That is a lie, 

We can still save them, 

The sharks are dying like the mayfly,

It is too late to change,

It is not the truth,

You know that,

We can still save them,

We can change our ways,

That is a fib,

We need to take action,

Before it’s too late,

Fish are disappearing,

Before our own eyes!