From Eden To the Outhouse
From Eden to the outhouse
in just a few thousand years
blooming weapons of mass extinction
from the seeds of our many gifts..
A volley of nuclear warheads is coming
within a generation or so
the wealthy and powerful will sashay
to heated bunkers-stocked with tomorrow...
While above, the serfs break dance
like ants in a boiling water bath.
There'll be no Jesus balm to sooth their nuclear rash,
Eden forever poisoned by the oily ego of man.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2019
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