1 second 'til the atom bombs

2 seconds 'til the dark matters

3 seconds 'til the meteor showers

4 seconds 'til the neutron stars

5 seconds 'til the gamma rays

6 seconds 'til the humans race

Genesis a bitch

We spent a new life looking for new piles of shit

Spawning sacs of flesh just to tell them how to live

Then crafting new weapons just to tear them all to bits

Though I guess I want us all to fucking die

Been on that path since losing the need to just survive

Inching to our doom while searching purpose in our life and-

-what it means not just to us but the universe we hide in

I come packed with flows, like sands of time

And lack answers to questions old, like what keeps me alive

But I've got rhymes that could distract from why-

And why do people sit around and do absolutely naught

Have the masses take their action for them, crass of what the cost

Could be axing and the loss

That their actions really cause

It's just dazzling, but not

Quite as baffling as thoughts

Of what masses would exist when the masses come to rot

All these words been said times before

but then everytime it lands on deaf ears or brick walls

Do we really have to wait 'til the old walls collapse

For our chance to be granted to fix the previous mishaps?

And then to build it once again to block the next ones to act?

All these words been said times before

It's not profound to the young, only novel to the law

And if the walls have no wish for discussion to be made

They can stop acting on our behalf and get the fuck out the way

Could you call back?

Can we talk?

Can we exchange eachother's flaws?

If you don't wanna

That's okay

I'll just admire your grave

I'll see your grave in a week!

I'll see your grave in a week!

I'll see your grave in a week!