Ecological Bullshit

Bugs Bunny and Star-Command.

When the wind blows

All the dogs cry 

While the end is 

nigh.

Towers erecting 

To the heavens 

Above the bees

As they die.

What is that shadow

on the corner of your eye?

Is this forever? 

You've had it crying all 

the time.

From all the stress and

pain, drives us into

a 6x6 brick wall.

From all the lies and 

stealing all the sheep's wool. 

The farmers hands are battered from 

pleasuring a greedy bull.