Grey Skies, Our Tomb
Blue eyes, grey skies
Smoke flies, earth dies.
Spores creep, frogs weep
Wastes seep, humans sleep.
Nets trawl, fish fall
Bugs call, cities sprawl.
Ground quakes, houses shake
Smiles faked, humans take.
Glaciers drip, rains skip
Buckets tip, storms zip.
Spilled oils, filthy soil
Seas spoil, oceans boil.
Trucks zoom, gases fume
Poisons bloom, our tomb.