Stand back and witness this horrifying sight. You watch over the spectacle of yellow and white lights. Your little hill side view seems dwindled by the roaring city that sits at the foot of the hill, yet it still towers over you. The red pixels float around on one way paths and sirens echo past the occasional gun shot. The moon sits in the middle of the sky, at midnight, in the silky pink sky. Trees wither at the bottom of the hill from the poisonous gases oozed out by the coal power plant that seeps it smog into the bright sky.

You stare at this beautiful mess, disgusting, but so tempting. You know the harm it will do to you but you feel vacuumed in by it. You stare in disbelief of what you have done. Your support in the destruction of the once beautiful island that was a safe haven for animals alike. You slip the transmission into neutral. How could you for all these year just keep feeding the pollution, the massacre, the disease. The car creeps over the gravel, pressure from the tires spits rocks into the forest. The headlights start to light up the trees towering from below. You are disgusting, if anyone ever told you the world would become this pitiful mess, you wouldn't of done it. The bumper pushes the rail off the cliff, leaving five seconds of a pause before ti faintly clatters in the bushes below. The front tires collapse over the edge. You turn off your lights and the moon silhouettes the trees in front of you. You under carriage whistles as it scraps the ground. The slow momentum picks up as the weight of your SUV takes over. You witness the ground under you and you close your eyes, feeling the car take flight.