Fracking is the pebble
in the pond
whose consequences do
spread out into everybody’s
conscience
and into
their very soul
the suffering is on the
grandest scale
the prophets of a bygone age
they seriously derail
cut into our very quick
and tear just everything we love
our water, air and how we care
and share
stuff from above
fracking into deep down shale
creates miasma that
lurks in each of everyone of us
for where we are at
is feeling all the treasure
of the water that we drink
the air we breathe
the world about us
that we all see, and think
can all be torn around us
by the monsters who now come
with their confounded machinery
they beat upon a drum
that sets our hearts a racing
our lungs are choked with dust
methane haunts our inner self
with all its cut and thrust
vile chemicals draw from our soul
the water of life becomes
the water of death
the melancholy
in us all it numbs
locked inside each breath
the environment
the grass
the trees
the fields we’ve come to know
the flowers the hours
the gentle breeze
we as children spent
in their healthy glow
are torn a’sunder
ripped apart
and of course we know
everything we share
is coming down
about our heels
and they are not aware of it
they know not how it feels
their quest for gas and profit
blinds them they cant see
chokes them
they can’t breathe
fresh air like you and me
the blood thats in their body
is the money and the stress
the evil that abounds in them
they do not care a less
the environment
the animals
the pasture land beyond
its all a fucking fracking pad
to them
it is a bond
they have with nothing natural
they are monsters in a world
of gas and oil and chemicals
in that they have been hurled
immersed in all that evil
the grabbing signs are there
destruction of the finer things in life
and why we care
of simplicity and freedom
just to walk hold hands and cry
to drink the cold clear water and breathe
and smile and sigh
to be in love with living
to be giving and to know
that what we have is sacrosanct
and it must never go