Relentless, inescapable train chugging quality, the waste keeps piling up The sense of movement with the sound travelling from ear to ear but it is really just sitting in place We are mindlessly moving our waste from pile to pile in an effort to get rid of it but we merely make more things turning waste into product which becomes waste again. As the sound disintegrates we are hearing the disintegration of product, place and time as the stuff we recycle erodes further and further in quality and we continue to eat up more and more of our resources.