Unoccupied as a home for humans,

Occupied by crime.

The highway is a designated path to live

To live on the highway in big cities leaving the day’s agenda at five.

Junkyards on the side.

Department stores to the right.

A futuristic kind of look.

Inspired by a depressed life.

Jungles and wildlife tossed around on asphalt

Swept to the side by alligators and dinosaurs-all have passed their life.

Now there are just few occupants remaining but, new members appear over time.

As we introduce them to the futuristic wildlife.

Cars fly by.

They’re still blind.

Not a single hunter is kind.

They don’t keep the hide.

They hide in guilt of what they do.

Innocent they appear but, in the realist mind they like what they do.

Consuming the toxic paradise that is but a road.

A highway.

A freeway.

The futuristic wildlife.

– Luke D. Roberts