There were people in every room Inthe hallway In the street There was no where safe No escape No secret harbour Nothing Eventually he found an alleyway Wonderfully empty Until he noticed the human canvas Sitting crosslegged in the corner That's the day he painted his first masterpiece Thats the day that he met me
Science strutted its stuff by enhancing and extending human life. Its glory, however, was short-lived when its own inventions led to the extinction of human civilisation.