The Gulf

Listen to no one.
Trust no one.
They lead you astray.
Into the bay.
Or rather the ocean.
Set into motion.
From the gulf coast.
That has made the most.
Of the excessive stream.
The oil that teems.
Out the mouth, and spew.
No one really knew.
Even existed before.
The hole from which it pour.
Made notice to all.
Mankind will fall.
But only after the rest.
Animals, Plants, The Best.
Have been destroyed.
Hands never void.
The wreck we have made.
The bed we have laid.
No matter how clear.
It may be in a year.
Resistance is futile.
Big Brother, Big Business, Big Bile.