There was a pretty island. We put a prison on it.
There were wide open spaces. We built factories.
We had feet. We came up with cars.
We had food. We brought in a focus group and introduced Hamburger Helper.
We had ideas so we invented TV and that’s what led us here.
To screens. To staring. To stale air and filthy floors.
This is how we land. And this is how we live. Layer upon layer. From here to eternity—at least until we return to the ravaged earth just below the filthy floors that are just below our feet.