The wind changes course
The haze seems to crawl back
Across the mountain range
The sign of its return
Maybe the rain shower will drain it
The smoking haze will be kept low
The weather now seems cloudy
Likely a chance the rain will fall
The way it is going
We will kill ourselves
On a slow dying path
As health issues will plunder our lives
The haze in our lives
We aren't living in a healthy environment
We have to breathe the minute dust particles
A slow death on our sins of greed and wealth creation