My crown and gown
Were dipped in tar
meant for cars
And my snowflake wings
(now black as the
voice of void)
No longer spreads
My loyal flock
of peaceful avians
Sang with their
fuel distorted lungs
a mockery of beauty
If only my bell was
vast as the sky
I’d drink this
fossil myself
As of now,
Please,
Destroy the Earth
with more care

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