to the lighthouse that faithfully whispers the fishermen starboard
to the children whose days number more than every flower in europe
to the nations that charter their florid colonial highways
to the towers erected by contractors named after kingsgod will bury you, nature will bury you
to the gunmen who guard against all of the starving:
god will bury you, nature will bury you
to the screens and the radios where words turn into weapons:
god will bury you, nature will bury you
to the terrified rich man: god will bury you
to the killer of animals: nature will bury youto the worship of justice, the reliance on reason, and the fire in your eyes…
god will bury you, nature will bury you, time will bury your bones unseen
total and absolute, infinite amplitude, till all the black is ripe and green
god will bury you, nature will bury you, time will bury your bones unseen
total and absolute, infinite amplitude, till all the black is ripe and green
and i’m not angry, i’m not sad, i’m just stating the fact
i’m not angry, i’m not sad, i’m just stating the fact
i’m not angry, i’m not sad, i’m just stating the fact that…
god will bury you, nature will bury you
god will bury you, nature will bury you
god will bury you, nature will bury you
god will bury you, nature will bury you
Seeming — The Burial (Madness & Extinction, 2014)