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Clutch our chests and gasp in disbelief
Squint our eyes to see, if we missed the fine print to small to read
Check our pulses to see if our hearts still beat

No help from anyone to help us understand
This confusion, this abomination, never ending..
And as clouds darken, the asphalt swells, and as the clouds darken,the asphalt cracks
The sky darkens one final time

When the scientists find our remnants, what will they say?
When they find our bloated carcasses
ridden with sickness and cancers, what will they find?
And what...what will they say?
Will they recognize our self-abuse
as a product of the abusive hands that molded our lives?
Or will we remain, a mystery?
Deformed from malnourishment

"Sittin' here eatin' my heart out waitin'
Waitin' for some lover to call
Dialed about a thousand numbers lately
Almost rang the phone off the wall
Lookin' for some hot stuff baby this evenin'
I need some hot stuff baby tonight
Gimme some hot stuff baby this evenin'
Gotta have some lovin'

they juggle their numbers, they examine their charts
the sum of our ignorance, they submit their reports
year after year, information is suppressed
after years of toil and strife and decades of debate
the equation is solved correctly, all scientists
finally agreed, happily report their findings
too late to turn back now happily report
report their findings: all life will cease to be

A barren landscape of a ravaged world
forgotten remnants of a savage war
vultures scatter, buzzards swarm
darkness descending from the heavens' scorn
the caches of riches mean nothing now
a scalpless keleton wears the crown
empires fall and all are equal in death

I am the face of the despondent neighbor I am the face of the disparate masses I bear the weight of my dormant anger I am the bomb that must explode I am the grasp of a malignant system I am the craft of profit addiction I am all attached within us I am the mask of what we have done This banal existence has wound its way into tragic despair This agony of living imprisonment has found a way in tragic despair I am the bomb that must explode

The skin hangs from bodies that tried to run from a blinding flash
The children have no mouths with which to speak, were they ever alive?

An empty shell now stands where yesterday a hospital stood, medicating the sick with more sickness?

An empty shell now stands where yesterday a schoolhouse stood, teaching children how to follow orders

A graveyard of smokestacks stands where yesterday stood factories, mass producing useless products, mass producing greed

Discarded rubbish left to dissolve like a castaway
stamped as a reject, sworn to reject, you're a castaway
no one will have you, nowhere to call home, you're a
nameless stray, rules don't apply, no i won't follow
i'm no master's slave scarred at birth, bloodstained
never sold, thrown away
no false salvation can alter the mind of a castaway
no regulations will straighten the path of a castaway