Even the birds who patrol the skies have
figured out your pathetic self-lies; your
detrimental mistakes fester
All wrapped up in a clever disguise.
You assume that you and your likeness are best, no
helping outsiders who are distressed, no
mercy, love compassion or care
Putrid narcissism without rest.
Destruction of nature with a violent hue
deaf to the shrieking, impoverished coo
I find it vile, but then again
This is just from a bee's point of view.