From Mother Nature

My insides are dying,

My ice caps are melting,

My water is scalding,

My body is scorching,

The bugs are corrupting,

My ozone is dwindling,

My holes are aching,

My creations destroying,

The bugs are rebuilding,

That idea is frightening,

My friend is vacating,

My patience is thinning,

My mind is racing,

The end is coming,

My life is draining,

The bugs will not stop,

I am a ticking clock.