The camels humps

The Camels Humps

Distain for humans is quite plain,
you’re welcome, a vile of spit.
 Perceive, our hollow core, devoid of wit,
for all you see is a cartoon,
the bony knees a broad mid-drift,
and on its back two balloons,
For you to travel on the dunes
so graceful in its gait.

To rise the crest, where trucks are stuck,
pass onward with a haughty gaze
and forward stride. hoofmarks plain
no shield from sun, on wrinkled skin,
Just sand on sand, the whole terrain
Brave ship to carry homosapien,
the double eyelid shutting out
the biting grit, dry scouring rain
to always wear the rubber mask
the dulcet orbs, oasis in its gaze.
For did you think me not up to the task?
withheld disparagement.

We behold the Pyramid’s,
the larder for the afterlife.
Hieroglyphics, carved precise,
graphics from a sci-fi cut.
The love child of the stars and NUT.
Is this the alien human race,
be tomorrows becoming breed.
Come, future tainted so disgraced
 Our steed smiling on the inside with such self-esteem,
holding all the aces,
Their reign sustained but incomplete
and bellow deep, from cheese wedge teeth.

When arid desert creeps,
indolence the snores when wide awake.
Is no longer home. for mankind's family.
Set journey. the ticket we all bought,
the downward slide, on a hill so steep.
The hourglass its contents perforated, leaked.
Spitting images, with future framed abort,
the camel train towards calamity