Human Destruction

Earth with its flowers and
butterflies floating.
I feel Mother nature is
bragging and gloating.

She's not my favorite
She thinks she's so pretty.
I prefer to hang out
in the foul smelling city.

You see humans I love
for what they've created.
Destruction is nice
And all things related.

The smell of the oil
and gasoline clouds.
A big smile to my face
a tear, I'm so proud.

One day I'll swim
in a lake full of grease.
Ah, so happy alone.
I will have my peace.

So then all humans
They will disappear.
Plants and animals dead
their destruction is near.

But I like it so much
Planet covered in grime.
Greedy people don't care.
It's a matter of time.