Textures and Palettes
Designs and Patterns
Flashlights and Lanterns
A million babies mangled
Nobody turned their head
And soon came a million more
Strewn about amongst the dead
It’s a brave new world we live in
Wrought with lust and desire
Spreading fruitful across the land
Leaving behind drought and fire
We flock together
Not a care in our world
Never looking back
At our happy roots
Pretending we don’t have a clue
Of the paths we’ve just chewed
Maybe we’ll travel into space
Find more planets to desolate
Or hopefully kill ourselves off
Keep our future’s loving grace
Fuck this place.