Apocaloops pt1

Life's tough

Nature is tough. And raw. 

We're fragile beings

We’re lost and doomed

Reality is unknown

This world is wild 

Our hearts and minds 

are at war 

Our bodies are sick 

The future only spirals 

We’re trapped 

and there’s no way out 

Death, breathe, are our true and only transcendence. 

Death is a way of change 

and change 

is inevitable 

We’re part of human history 

of this evolution 

We’re part of and we don’t know 

We simply go on the wheel of experiment 

in the Rat Park 

We can’t see, we can’t feel 

The wind is over 

Water is poison 

and fire no longer purifies 

Earth is finished 

Apocalypse is here 

we brought it with our own hands 

in front of our eyes 

all the time 

We planted and we nourished it 

We cry and we regret 

while we see ourselves 

choked by desire 

power and fame 

All is left is shame 

Gods feel lame 

Such beauty to waste 

All the gifts where wither and left over 

Darkness rules.