Forget disaster, I don’t care if the sphere goes BOOM!
Then all that’s left on the surface is a nuclear mushroom
As I die drowning in this doom, burdened with spiteful sin
This is my rightful end, sliding to Hell when the sky falls in
Even Lucifer don’t like me, see he’s never given me shit
Living in the same boat as the broke ever feeling seasick
So defend your borders with a battalion of reptilian guards
It’s not my concern if the earth crumbles to a billion shards
God I lost faith, life left scars on my psychosomatic state
My soul is a result of society: fuelled by cold erratic hate
Untold prophecies of a tragic fate, making the feeble faint
Envision green skies & red rivers painted in deceitful taint
Fiends touch angel dust pressures influx war spills erupts
Men kill for lusts, the hungry fight over no-thrill products
Acid rain leaks fill ducts; pollutions reach obscene peaks
The ozone’s already fucked it’s too late for green-peace
Imagine clones machine freaks linked in synchronization
Thinking same thoughts spare-parts’ our last destination
The scrapheap melted in trapped heat recycled as robots
Could this be the future reality or just a mythical paradox?
This Sci-fi vs. Reality