Giants

Giants roam across the land

Destroying earth, plant and tree

None can stop the chaos at hand

This evil is too hard to see

They burn to raise their towers

Metal monsters in the sky

Reckless in their bid for power

They have let so many die

Now their madness goes too far

They pour poison in the air

Leaving Earth a lasting scar

Yet there are still few who care

So busy with their carbon lives

Soon the fodder of the flies

Monday, 30th July 2007