Blood & Gore Poem by Mason Maestro

Close the door, take out of sight
The middle ages upward spike
The snow falls hard and don't you know
The winds at night are blowing cold
Carbon offsets, cap and trade
Global warming gets ‘em paid

Since Kyoto, laws proposed
Hitting hard with dirty lows
Bury truth it's how they plan it
They hold no aim to save the planet
Holdren proposed ecocide
David and Al stood by his side

Antarctic freeze the scale of ice
Does not assist a rising price
The snow drives back, the agenda's slow
The wolves of doom are howling more
They carry news that reach our range
To build a case for climate change

Prestigious Ring Consortium
We fight this horde presidium
Evil instruments play the chords
Land accords for overlords
Inconvenient tales of Gore
Brace and hail the tides of war