Selfishness roars underneath me in twelve lanes,
A bridge built not to cross a river but to keep away from the insane.
And in front of me a plow for the dirt,
Another symbol for man versus the world,
People Versus the ecological environment,
Humankind versus mother earth.
And behind me sets the red sun,
Crying itself to sleep,
Looking down,
Running aground
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