The seas will surely rise and the towers will fall

This thriving mass of people will be nothing at all

And the whole of human knowledge like the empty bee hives

Will be inconstruable to anything that survives.

I once wrote proudly thinking my honeyed words

Would be somewhat everlasting but that thought was absurd

For the Earth is ever changing and we represent but

A tiny blink of its existence. Just an interim rut.

But hey what a rut? Yeah we’ve fucked some things up!

A giant mass extinction abounds!

But what a work of Art?? Well, I guess it’s a start!

Put your pet down there’s too many around.