I wrote this poem mankind's destruction of the environment. I hope you enjoy it.

Their eyes open, mind awake.
The Vail blinds recognition of events,
As they play by rules unseen.

The edge invites those to find its boundaries.
How full could pockets be?
At what expense to me
Must be seen before justification.

A deep wisdom lies within them
that only they can find.
Good luck to players of this game,
Pursuing its bright light.

If you do I wish you well,
It will last just for a moment.
The group will infiltrate your Sanctuary
To shut the light once more.

These minds awake, eyes look external,
For pleasure and obsession.
To fill the darkened void of soul
Light extinguished.