Man Made It So Poem by Nicholas Abaddon

I once saw lush green trees
Powrful masculine hils and mountains
Coupled with the feminie grace of the tentative fawns first steps.
I once wondered how all of this could be made
From such materials as wood and flesh.

Why is the sky ocean blue clean and clear,
Why I shall cover that horrid sight with my dark green smoke,
I shall make the trees out of steel with bolts for limbs.
It shall be more beautiful because I a man made it so,
I shall let the fawns wonder in my steel jungle
they an eat my steel flowers,
if they try to take the real ones I wil build a gate,
A wall grander and more divisive than Berlin!

Best of all it shall be natural because I a man made it so.
Why should the bllod through your veins when I can give you slime?
Support your felloe man and make it so!
It is not destruction but rejuvination,
After all, was not the Earth Dying before we men?
How could it have survived before our steel?
We must make it inhabitable for us,
who can do so with steel?
A better question; Who would want to?