Yesterday Killed Tomorrow
Eco Slam
Tired, broken… the path we tread Refugees—everyone of us from our spirit tribe Gone is our home Forests of mist Where we spoke to the fey and still pools—reflectionless Gone are the oceans Sonar bomb dread Plastic fed Acid death Gone—drying rivers Life veins once pure Poisoned and polluted Forever chemical dour Dead—our future? There’s still hope Why bring me down Let’s geoengineer the sky. Dead—Dead—Dead The tipping points passed 90s Net Zero—not now. Tomorrow? No. Yesterday killed tomorrow.