We dwell in fear of climate change
And our society prepares for crimes
And if anyone was ever right
The big waves might wring out the worst in us
The wrath of the sun will demand all damaging apocalypse
and the earth may never bear fruit again
But it's the desire to not exist
a tormented raison d'être -
that's what will end us all one day.
Aug 20, 2023
Aug 20, 2023 at 10:02 AM UTC
We dwell in fear of climate change
And our society prepares for crimes
And if anyone was ever right
The big waves might wring out the worst in us
The wrath of the sun will demand all damaging apocalypse
and the earth may never bear fruit again
But it's the desire to not exist
a tormented raison d'être -
that's what will end us all one day.
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