Scrap Metal Empire by VictoriaFeathers I sit here on this wooden throne, surveying my scrap metal empire. Rust and crumbled concrete, all that remains, covering our earth. I told them, I warned them. Prepare, prepare, prepare. And no one listened. We polluted, we destroyed, we abandoned. We dumped, cleared, and piled trash as high as we could pile it. I begged them, I pleaded. Beware, beware, beware. And no one listened. Hatred, war, bombs, germ warfare, killing, poisoning of lands and people alike Stacking up the bodies, filling up the pits. I told them, I warned them. Prepare, prepare, prepare. No one listened. Now theres no one there.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Mar 2014 13:41:09 +0000
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