Marching shoulder to shoulder in place,
Not moving forward but rather standing still.

The duck becomes confused and wanders backwards,
Like a bird that has no bearing or direction.

Delivering fate from the skies above,
Sentenced to their future by an invisible jury.

The fires rise up as the hate hits its peak,
Watch it wildly leap up and over your security.

The trees are bleeding and on their knees,
My rivers are drying up and beginning to leave.

You are raping and destroying everything I love,
I am making sure that you will remember me.

Ouch! This one bites.. intensely... destructive forces are always at work, and you are making your voice heard... really cool verse...

Inexorable destruction looms! Especially like the power expressed in these lines.

"..The trees are bleeding and on their knees.."

As DS said, powerfully expressive alright Fear...Great write..

you make it visible..

It makes me think this is how we are destroying the Earth.

When in doubt...Bang on a lot of trash cans and light a few fires.

Thank you each for your comments, equally as valued yet greatly appreciated...Thank you, again.

"Delivering fate from the skies above "
hehehe that sounds like what the birds do to me sometimes...
I like it !