Progress

They call it progress
They call it expansion
They call it growth

As the houses creep in
Warehouses spring up
And concrete cows are created

Habitats are destroyed
Natural homes displaced
Peace is replaced with chaos

Green turns to grey
Flowers are covered with dust
Beauty is covered by ignorance

The never ending quest for more
The rat race traps yet another victim
One more person gets richer as one more gets poorer