The world is calling, phones are all busy.
The ocean is rising, the sun is of an end.
Now war is declared, and wraths will come down.
But Fuck them all, let them die.
A nuclear error, and everyone has signs of fear.
Should I cry, or even shed just one tear?
I try to, but the tears are held back.
The Love is gone, and hate is all thats left.
Everyone looks for power, in a world with no souls.
No hearts, and no lives, so whats the point?
There isnt any point, people just want power.
An empire spreads across and empty world.
And no one takes any notice to it.
A black plague comes through, and everyone dies.
And as I watched it on tv, pain shot right through me.
The Ice age is coming, and no one is even worried.
They do not know, that they will all die.
And the hope that lies inside of me, wished them unwell.
For it is hard not to care, but I cant wait for it to end.
This is the day, that All Things Will End. |
