Life, that spark that trajects us
Into this heavenly body that makes us
These carbon-based systems
Predators and victims of a life on this Earth
We are birthed with the worst intentions
Intent to condemn everything with inventions
We're born to destroy and obsessed
With the thought of destruction
Upon nascency, we become casualties
We walk the dge of the scythe taunting eternity
An abnormality since our maternity
A certain carnality for our mortality
Ever the victim of eyes inside our mind
That was this life as an affliction
So dead inside, the plot thickens
With sickness showing symptoms
Extinguished synapses smoldering
With persistence of a mind hellbent on suicide
A life in love with despair
In a world beyond repair
A global consensus that the powers that be are against us
Helplessness beyond compare
We're flying too close to the Sun
We play with fire, we tempt our fate
Life alights the flame to burn our hate
We fall like heavenly bodies burning
We fall in the cracks of her earthquake, might be too late
We're flying too close to the Sun
We play with fire, we tempt our fate
Life alights the flame to burn our hate
Life, the pulse that leaves us alone on an earth
With the worst ideas ever known
By the flesh with emotions of stone
Poisoning land and the oceans
A life in love with despair
In a world beyond repair
A global consensus that the powers that be are against us
Helplessness beyond compare
A carbon-based disease
That brings all life to its knees
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