waste.

i am bingeing on your excess, your overconsumption. . . .

i am bingeing
on your excess
your overconsumption
the grease that seaps from your pores
no one is purging
just waiting
just living
just taking everything that is yours

i am cringing
at the heaps of waste
the dilapidation
your brilliant ignorance of demise
no one is a witness
to the lost
to the dying
to the silent earth as it cries

we are standing
on unsettle ground
exhausted
every mess we make a loss
we aren't guarding
just waiting
just living
never thinking of what it has cost.