Anxious Angela

Bin

The apocalypse is upon us
The end of the world is neigh
A looming plague of locusts
Or aliens from the sky

The rule of law is over
It’s chaos at every turn
Neighbour against neighbour
As rioters loot and burn

And the trigger of all this trauma
Who committed the deadly sin
A ruthless act of possession
Yes, I think you’ve got my bin