The cost is counted in lives, not litres.
A poisoned river does not stay in its banks. It travels, into the buckets women
and children carry for hours; into boreholes and treatment plants that can no longer
cope; into the cocoa farms sold or seized for pits; into clinics treating kidney
disease and skin conditions in mining towns.
Fishermen whose fathers fed villages now dig in the same river that once paid them.
The crisis is not an environmental story with social side‑effects, it is a
social catastrophe with an environmental engine.