The ominous herd of American Bison thunder across the plains
Their pounding hooves drumming the ground into submission
The roar of their passing brought fear to the throats of all in their way
On and on they thundered remorselessly consuming all in their path
Crushing the weak and the slow until all species were endangered
There was no leader and no plan only a mindless momentum
On and on they raced until everything that lived was destroyed
On and on they continued across borders across seas to new pastures
Still they carried on until they were as exhausted as the earth.
Finally they stood and surveyed the shattered and desolate plains
We have won, they thought, everything we can see is ours.
