First Line, Last Line
Posted: 4/3/2006 3:10:13 PM 
the second to last line,the next is for you to fill...
and if it doesn't rhyme well that's no reason to kill.
[I was late but hey this works for a second rate
poem that is showin some ecolological insight
into how the world may try to be right]

From a world that has such bad taste in society
I expect very little outside of general propriety
Seeing the way play can have collateral damage
brings me to the belief we'll never manage
the ecosystems we distort for our gains
evolve independantly from unseen strains
microtechnology may help us feel we have a grip
but microbiology lets us know we only see the tip
our iceburg is melting right before our very eyes
the extra carbondioxide is rising high into the sky
the protective ozone up there is falling to the ground
we don't hear its screams because of our machines' sounds
There is a future though it is looking very bleak
when nothing is left it'll be inherited by the meak
That guy was right twothousand years ago
he just missed the part about the acid snow
Our cities just don't want to turn anything off
instead of heeding the warnings they turn and scoff
air-headed liberals shouting sour grape slogans
is all they can see even when they are choakin'
Bowling for billions in the power ball dream
or freedom 85 for all the workaholic queens
it doesn't really matter as we pile up the trash
as long as our bank cards don't run out or crash
We could run away to the antarctic mountain range
try to hide from a society that feels way to strange
They would find you pretty quick by satallite tracking
then put you in jail because tax payments are lacking
so you may not much like our insane society now
you can only change it from the inside some how
stop buying all that crap you don't need
turn off that t.v. and start to read
then write some letters to government folk
try not to make them sound like a joke
real long hand gets more credit than an e-mail
as long as the postmark isn't from a jail