At this point, her internal wealth is bleeding
leaving of course injured beauty
2012 making its way as we are carelessly proceeding
water and trees resigning from their duty

I intend to age to death, not warm to death
The sun is now a relief, grinning, but soon to be killer
cheeseburgers already stealing endured breath
2012, nature rebel phase, anticipated thriller

Her internal wealth must remain
kneel for a wrapper, soda cans, anything!
The skies are overdosing, bipolar, just insane

Her internal wealth, color and clearness is one to save
For 2012, I pray, We have a future to pave!