The Black Death comes

Thick and sticky

The color of dark black and red blood

Gathering in oozing globs

Of death for creatures great and small

Destroying environment for one and all

Smiles on rich mans face

Lies out of mouths covered hast

Finger pointing

They did it

Or was it them that did it

Unwilling to admit fault

Money changing hands

Greasy government men’s plans

We suffer in health and despaired

Madness as more Black death comes

Blue life floats to sun lighted surface

On ruined white sand

No one stand to take note and wake the beast

His hour come at last

Breath deep of fire wet land shall sing mournfully

As gulf waters bring death to beauties place

Once untouched by man now dieing at his right hand