I’ll be freestyling
about things that keep piling
plastic and my list of to-do’s stacking
always in busy mode
are we humans machines or ghosts
disposable—how we regard ourselves
so we could guard ourselves
from heartbreaks to save our face
nobody brakes in the face of convenience
we need breakthroughs nothing short of brilliance
we refuse to reuse
and we fume when we’re used like a pawn
string attached like a tampon
for a thousandth second you will pose
while your waste takes thousand years to decompose
protective rubber with your seed that you plant in her
end up contaminating seedless planet earth
with momentary spark of pleasure you lit her
but all that glitter fade and become litter
melting icebergs
Amazon burns
migrating birds got nowhere to go
and migraines hurt both
left and right sides caught up politicking
when the clock for all the species be tickin’
satisfied with free two-day shipping
entire ecosystem on economy tripping
diversity died to city
electricity bills blowing up
‘cus one night stand ain’t enough
many fish in the sea you said
look again joke’s on you they’re all dead
like dinos we’ll all be extinct
food chain unraveling
like dominoes we’ll fall as a link
factories turning militant
to churn out pollutants
pretending ignorance
to the crisis imminent
dispossessed generation
would rather rate her one to ten
don’t address the elephant
on why we’re less intimate
we swipe as we wipe our ass
smoking grass
while we contemplate the state of the gas
that’s trash we call out
and throw out on our way out
above the tipping point we gotta rise
otherwise
you and I
all gonna die
from carbon dioxide
in a mass suicide