Suffocating, the lack of or inability to breathe properly.

Prohibiting the rush of oxygen that sweeps down your oesophagus, drenching your lungs in life-altercating substances.

Allowing for the thing most desperately desired.

Life. 

Cars.

Good or Bad? Hurtful or helpful? Killing or surviving?

Cars have slowly become the foundations of our lives using them every day, in and out, in and out, in and out, all the time.

They provide a sense of steadiness in life that leaves people with the understanding that they have the ability to control their lives.

But what happens, when the thing that transports us starts to kill us.

What happens when we are drowning slowly, murdering the animals and the lives that surround us, every time we step into our cars.

We end up killing our environment, killing our future children, killing ourselves.

We end up with blood on our hands that can never be forgotten, never be washed away, staining our lives with thick, heavy red.

Every day, when I travel, I can see the poison gas that will lead to our demise, flooding the air, polluting our hearts, suffocating our world.

Can you see it as well?

Or do you choose to turn a blind eye to save yourself from the inconvenience of travelling by trains, or trams, or buses.

Do you think yourself so superior that you would rather murder us all than alter your day.

What kind of monster are you?  

Our Environment, our World, our Saviour, is dying because of these machines created by the thoughtless men who try and rule the world, dominate the universe, possess countries.

The heavy steel that drives around, looking alien-like, abnormal, unearthly.

Causes the planet to rise in temperature to kill us before we kill her.

Thats what it has come to, the melting of the glorious ice that floats around as graceful as swans, fluttering its pure white feathers that could majestically take flight and leave the world bare of their purity and beauty, the rise of the water that dominates over the land that once lay still inviting those around to harmonize in the waves that now torment us, to finally realise that we need to take action.

To save our world.

To abstain from any more damage.

To reverse and take responsibility for our damage.

We minimise the cars used to take less convenient modes of transportation because without we will murder our lands, kill the flowers which grace us when they bloom, filling the world with a brightness that is irreplaceable.

We need to take action.