Stop
Stop
When will you stop,
To use me, abuse me.
When will you stop,
To clutter me, treat me like a gutter.
When will you stop,
To swamp me, dump me.
When will you start,
To be responsible for every step you take,
Every action you make.
When will you start to love me,
Cure me, endure me.
Because time has come,
If you don't mend your ways,
Then it surely is the end of your days.
