We hide away.

Fear resides as we lock our doors.

Views, only through the pane.

So crisp from decreasing smog.

No longer a selfish contribution, we’ve become.

Stay away!

Your neighbor is a threat!

He’s polluted

unlike the crisp and pristine,

now, out there.

Out where we used to indulge

in our selfishness.

When will we return?

The outdoor needs our contribution!

It needs our ambitious desire

of destruction and discourse…

It needs our selfishness; our desire

to pollute.