The earth rotates on her axis,
eternally upon her orbit she taxes.
Hear the mighty seas perpetual roar,
as the tides ebb and flow past the shore.
Like neurons that fire electrical synapses,
within a myriad of nerve impulses that lapses.
The drive that propels our sensuous pace,
on this continuum of both time and space.
Energy is constant and it is free,
not the tool of economic slavery!
Why then do we need this filthy oil?
To satisfy their greed on this mortal coil?
The earth and your body are one in the same,
don't inject their poison into your vein,
like the solvents for bitumen washing your brain
this pipeline keeps us craving high octane,
A mainline for the residue of yesterday's remains.
Canadian, high grade, black tar-sands
Not for your arm,
but from the Athabascan,
Fuel for the dirty wars that still rage
To prop up wealth, status and wage
When there is science to harness free energy
Not the oil of domination and dependency,
not another grease for the palms, of political will
like those political opportunists,
with their hand in the till.
No comments:
Post a Comment