Polluted Stream of Consciousness

the epicenter wrecks but can never manage grief 
humans carpet-bombing consciousness constraining all belief
the bland suburban grass land is a readymade plan
wasted water systemic blister all the fault of man
pave longitude pave latitude puke and shit the bed
capital crushing spirits caved cemented cracking head
bleeding into rivers oceans soaking what we bled
artificial sweeteners Roman’s used sugar of lead
drink the fucking juice and sleep the long night of despair
if you wake up screaming there will be nobody there