Rip your tights apart, cut your top in half, spray that cheap perfume, ready to get laid, all your bills are paid.

Hope the father has pity for our souls,
when young ones are dying quicker than the old.
What have we done and what have we not
to deserve mortality suffering and aught.
Someone tell us what’s important now,
before it’s too late for this world somehow.
Generations after generations
wondering about the future
but where there’s no actual care
there is no future, we’re left in despair.

There’s many errors in a human mind that’s why robots replace them from time to time, if we go on like that, family’s will die and children won’t get fed, what has happened to human minds they can go crazy from white screens sometimes.