I take a walk outside for a breath of fresh air
Breathe in deeply and my lungs shrivel with the black oily scent
Chariots of metal pass me on the road we share
The horsepower of four motorized wheels grind
A squealing whinny adds burnt tire to the noxious cocktail of fumes
Pervading the atmosphere in which our sun sets
A sickly yellow fire on the horizon
Night leaves the starry sky a dull black
A shadow of the world below
Where I'm lit by electric guiding stars
Outshining those above
Showing the way home
To my box of artificially cooled air and instant light
My natural environment














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The atom bombs are piling up in the factories, the police are prowling through the cities, the lies are streaming from the loudspeakers, but the earth is still going round the sun.
George Orwell
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The atom bombs are piling up in the factories, the police are prowling through the cities, the lies are streaming from the loudspeakers, but the earth is still going round the sun.
George Orwell
I love it, you should write MOAR.
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"All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us." Gandalf the Grey
if i come upon any further inspiration, i shall
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The atom bombs are piling up in the factories, the police are prowling through the cities, the lies are streaming from the loudspeakers, but the earth is still going round the sun.
George Orwell
I dunno - it seems ironic to me.
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"All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us." Gandalf the Grey
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The atom bombs are piling up in the factories, the police are prowling through the cities, the lies are streaming from the loudspeakers, but the earth is still going round the sun.
George Orwell
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"All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us." Gandalf the Grey
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