Road Trash

	Life's satin glossy excellence
disturbed by the sight of the road.

I whistled by
in a creation of twisted man
The sight was of Nature
being pummelled by black rubber
pulverized by mechanized fury
      steam from crimson stains
  fury
in my veins
exploding
within my head!

creatures of war
sickening refuse bounding
my car crashed
I took away the cars.

men went out and strangled animals
dead beings left on the roadside

I'm sick
eternity can't expunge
this green nausea of what I've seen

here in the streets
there in the forests
within the ocean
beneath the earth

all you've killed destroys my dreams
				All within my mind
would pay you back
		With fire you'd drown, with water you'd burn,
		With air you'd suffocate, with earth you'd sink.
But even this dream I cannot sustain, 
			your stench drives me insane.

One day,  it will all come to an end.
	I'll find my glory.
		the volancoes erupt; you drown in lava
		the sun boils the waters; you burn at the touch
		the air so full of human; you choke on refuse
		the earth fails to hold any more waste;
			you sink within it.

A fitting end:
	a race of dung devoured by the very thing…