COLD BLOODED ECOCIDE

My heart is the mountain
My heart is the water
My heart is the LAST mountain
My heart can’t believe
My heart is dying
My heart is life
My heart is crying
Cold great ecowashed secret
Black-cold ecocide
(ecocide---ecocide---ecocide)
My heart is her heart
My heart is ascending
whether YOU “like” it or not!
My heart is the skin that is wrapped
tightly around
the wooden frame
and it is played
by all the hands of children and the animals
they grow into ....whom we call adults.
My heart is corrupted
My heart is the ground (and even as we poison it,,, i will worship it)
My heart is generations and generations
My heart is the skeleton of civilization
who can not see the diference between medicine and medi SIN.
Cold great ecowashed secret
Black-cold ecocide.
My heart is a seeker
My heart is a pulse- er
My heart is on the pulse of her black blood
My heart is pa sing pa sing pa sing
My heart is finding space
to make up for those who have become destroyers.
My heart is a warrior of heart
AND daydreams
My heart is radical
My heart is beating
My heart is hreathing
My heart is resillient
My heart is simplicity
My heart is ancient
My heart records the emotional history
My heart is inteligences witness
While a fool -moon rises
My heart sees the foolish men
and my heart flys over the left over trees
and it bursts at the SEEEEEEAAAAAMS!
as the Cold great ecowashed secret becomes EXPOSED
Black-cold ecocide GROWS from the
Tar Sands to your dirty blank checks and your dirty blank hands and your black drills go through my heart.....
My heart is nature!
My heart is earth.
My heart is dying.