A Tower of Desperate Treason

Fragile mountains climb the heavens
in desperate accolade to purity.
Sky's banner is distanced
from the working shovels.
All piles faint in the weary
weight of decrepit morsels.
How long can we build
this vile travesty?
What qualm will quench
our Babel's betrayal?
Can we not as brothers
decimate our own filth?
We have grandly ignored
our covenant and treaty
with a villainous disdain.
How long shall we mother each other
due to the mediocrity of our own laziness?!
Come now, servants and brother's,
let us remember our past entreatments
and forge anew our form.
A tower of desperate treason
hath wrought carelessness
to break bounds we had once illumined!
Let us destroy the futile injustice
within our own reach,
bond souls in an aspiration
to better each other
instead of ineffectually wound.
Let's put our dirty dishes in the dishwasher
instead of stacking them in the sink.