Confession Of Freon Poem by Liza Sud

I am alone. I brought everything to destruction.
I left here neither dead nor alive.
I ripped off the planet its precious 'ozone hide'
as form bovine carcasses highly experienced butcher.

I was imprisoned by people in fridges - agregates,
but I rebelled and killed the whole world.
I deserved that this planet calls me a curse!
By me in its atmosphere so many 'holes' were made!

I joined the battle with the earthly humanity
and immediately won ...
Now, I'm bored... mood swings in variety...
Oh, how fast, I dealt with the whole Earth? ..