Green Wreck

The stench of resentment and sleaze,
Rips our nostrils as we fall to our knees,
Bodies covered in a carpet of rats,
Scraping the fluid from our eyes like furious cats,
Last letters written in blood instead of ink,
Gushing like a waterfall as our chances shrink,
Yellowed corpses lying on the red grass,
Smudged goodbyes on the steamed-up glass,
Our green wreck sinks in a sea of our tears,
Deluded thinking supported by a load of fears,
Emerald mountains and leafy forests turned into nothingness,
And all we’re left with is vanity and sadness!