Pollutant
A road I can no longer see stretches before me,
It's stone bricks slowly dissolving until they crumble beneath my feet.
All I can do is run as everything around me is destroyed,
The flowers in the meadow to my right wilting,
And the water to my left blackening.
My world is crumbling and it's only my fault.
Because I am simply a pollutant to myself.
It's stone bricks slowly dissolving until they crumble beneath my feet.
All I can do is run as everything around me is destroyed,
The flowers in the meadow to my right wilting,
And the water to my left blackening.
My world is crumbling and it's only my fault.
Because I am simply a pollutant to myself.
