Rampant chattering, as I awoke,
It was no longer gibberish, I heard them spoke-
"Sickened by the smoke of burning tires,
Scrat lost his tree, due to forest fires.
This is our home now I'm filled with rage,
Scrat's acorn is now in the Ice Age.
They polluted our oceans, destroyed our trees,
Placed us in cages, 'oh look at these'
The world is our home, for it we will fight!!
You now understand our language, hence you know our rights"

~Tremar Ivey~

[Versification entry 'Language']