From social media to the mainstream,
you poisoned the air with toxic daydreams.
Your arrogant scorn scolded the world stage;
a doomsayer full of self-righteous rage.
Clouds of stench stifled with your snarl of shame,
but they could not hide your need for acclaim.
Oil, gas and power laced your puppet strings,
but without a script their bird could not sing.
Your angel wings hid your carbon footprint;
anyone who dared to question was lynched.
Privilege and wealth whipped the working poor;
your beasts of burden for what you endured.