Can we live through this?

Agents of the devil are you all

Prostituting mundane revolution
March on man/machine
Fear should only be of yourself


Fear should be of yourself


You rape all human pleasure
Harvest economic slavery
Bleeding !@^%s of greed

As our montrosity turns on us

Still I struggle to remain conscious

Because you idea of right
Has always been wrong
Always been wrong


Always been wrong
Always will


Enriched by disease
We $#&@ this planet dry and my question to you is

Can we live through this?

Mother squelch your children

Far too out of hand are they
Stumbling and stuttering your purpose
On this day of reckoning


You will be the death of you all