Bottles in the Sea

This is the epic story of a bottle named plastic

She thought that with my stupid help

Her plan will reach its end

The adventure will be long until this floating island

I’ll lead you to the river, I’m not the only virus

You can count on us

We are crap bags

We are emptying ourselves

On the mouths of our roommates

Do you realize ?

1,5 million being alive

Every year

People have no interest in your

Destress messages there is nothing for their pockets

This is the rotten story of a poor planet betrayed

So watch the beauty fade

We are crap bags

We are emptying ourselves

On the mouths of our roommates

Do you realize ?

1,5 million being alive

Every year

Breathe

Still breathe

What our children will struggle to find

What our children will struggle to find

While there is still

There is still time

We are crap bags

We are emptying ourselves

On the mouths of our roommates

Do you realize ?

1,5 million being alive

Every year