Car-born
Revving on the road, while its engines explode, shifting to the top gear, making the speed tear.
It emits the Tetravalent compound, which has already been found, from the houses of men, through the path of heaven.
Puffing through the exhaust, Being instantly lost, There it goes away, becoming lonely and stray.
Getting mixed with air, Keeping the trees fair, mutating every year, spreading the fear.