• Vol. 09
  • Chapter 09


Your utopia
Is a guzzler
Its violent ferrous claws
And blood dripping teeth

Tear apart in the dark
Its umbilical cord
Cut open womb
Of the Earth

Of trees, fruits and flowers
Of habitats
Glaciers, rivers and mountains

When will
The swinish swiller
Finally have its fill
When will it let out that belch?

The nature is still forgiving
Not half as brutal
As your utopia
You human being