New Orleans, RIP

New orleans, rip

I am a robot

Here to systematically defeat all of the human race

With weapons of light and sounds

Designed to confuse your little simple minded brains

And i am a god i'm a machine

I am playing all of you

And this is a fire

This is a flood

This is what drowning looks like from above

This was a city

And now it's the sea

This is what helplessness looks like to me

I am an airplane

I fly like superheroes but i'm differant cuase i'm made of steel

And peices of paper

With letters of love being thrown without a care

Somewhere deep into outerspace

Blown way out of proportion

So pray for our sinners now and at the hour of our death

One nation under whatever there will be left

So pray for our sinners now and at the hour of their death

Startswithakendswithana it was a storm a beautifull storm

...and your paper before you go?..