For the bastard sons of billionaires….

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THE ALCHEMY OF ASHES

For the fiends of Fort Mordor
and all your fracking friends
driving drinkable water irretreivably into rock
cracking the only land we have to stand on
Lighting the night sky
with fire and oily black smoke

Will you leave ashes in your will

when your mourning children have nothing else

Will they quench the thirst of crying babies with their tears
will they mix those tiny infant tears into your ashes to finally 

eat their parent’s greed

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For:  Kerry Shannon O’Neill, who cares so deeply.