The world is close to its experation date

Just one blink,
and you're on the brink,
of the end.
Nothing to mend.

World in flames,
everyone's to blame.
The end is near,
now is the time to live in fear.

Living in the shadow,
of what will be tommorow.
How will it cease?
It's too late for world peace.

Gas, pollution, and fumes.
Four children in the same room.
Too much hate and anger.
Too much ambition and money hunger.

Ice and the green of life are in need.
For another chance, everyone will plead.
Everyone in sorrow better think straight,
because we are the reason that it might be to late.