He wanted to be an innocent chemist, this is not the future he foresaw,
But he's bound by morality and blinded by the law.
The government does not hear because they're filled with ideas war,
He tries his best to prevent death, and still they scream for more.
He can't end it once they have started the construction.
An artists, yet his music is a sonnet of destruction.
No one stops to ask if he believes in what he does,
Because he's not a killer or a thief and never was.
One more bomb, one more chain of fission,
No time to stop and breathe because now it isn't his decision.