my head is exploding with information,
God, please let the other 90% kick in,
so many bombs of consequences soon
falling, and out of my control is it all, except
my heart resolutely dedicated to kindness,
Jesus, warm it up because it’s cold in here;
the suffering is immense everywhere there
is poverty and thieving martian billionaires.
my planet doesn’t need no human beings,
Earth Mother, forgive us the unforgivable
act of self-obsession, destroying your seed,
Narcissi gazing on screens of our reflections.
Sad but true ...