Nature

Despite all my feelings of life parallel
Nature is happening without my goodwill
I called my friend up and she said
"It's still happening to you even when you are ill"

Out on the highway, it rises the eye
I saw an eagle, full-mouth with a kill, flying on by

No family, no universe
No holy god, no mother earth
Out on the land, to either side
A pit as deep as it is wide
And underneath a rolling dime
I lift my skirt for the economy