Concrete Frontier

Inside, Inside my mind

Feelings thought evolution left behind

Look out at the shattered weeping billions

Destroyers of your own civilization

Look out at the dead outside my window

In the hard land of the inner city winter

The dying, their empty fingers wave

While riding a world they cannot save

Love the dying

Species slowly disappear

For the canyons of the concrete frontiers

All races of the suicidal species

Drawn faces shine, smile at their babies

Love the dying

Burnt, stoned, crying