It could be our future, if we don't act now.
The Last Supper.
The crazy ape strode across this planet
slaughtering with every stride,
covering its surface with rotting flesh
until maggots multiplied in countless millions
devouring everything, living, dead, dying,
the last leaf, the lamb, the lion.
The spirit of man
wept in dark caverns on the highest mountains.
Nothing left to consume, maggots rotted.
Their stench reached the nostrils of the Gods
who gazed with loathing
at what the crazy ape had created
from a kernel of greed in his guts.