What America is coming to

Railroad tracks clutter the ground, the unmistakable shriek of the horn as it turns the bend.

Cars zoom by, most drivers distracted as to what is even going on.

In schools, kids are flipping water bottles, dabing, and fidget spinners are flying.

This is what America is coming too.

Construction workers tear up roads and highways.

The smells of fast food and grease loom in the air.

As the Eagle cries from his lonesome nest.

This is what America is coming too.

People rush around the earth, unaware that they are even living.

Breathing precious air, that is being polluted every second of every day.

The world turns but no one even notices.

This is what America is coming too.