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We take for granted our resources.

Dredging our homes for profit.

An endless cycle of self destruction.

Humanity, a disease, destined for misery.

We will reap what we sow.

Like a swarm of locusts, we strip the fields down to dirt.

A barren wasteland will be our lasting legacy.

We will breathe in the smoke of our failure.

We will breathe in the stench of our decay.

Watch this planet wither away.

We will break the Earth.

In the name of wealth and greed.

We cannot drink from poisoned wells.

On the precipice of a living Hell.

We will break the Earth.

And watch the sun set one last time.

After all is said and done.

There’s no sustenance in currency.

Scorched planet, sulfur, and death

Will become all we know

Perched upon our throne of bones.

This life of excess, all consuming.

As people starve in the streets.

The roads paved with the flesh of corpses.

The empty hearts of the few empty the pockets of many.

Mankind the apex predator.

Decadence worth more than decades.

Humility has become the ultimate charade.

There is nothing left to be done upon our world decayed.

Mother Earth has bled for our shameless profit.

Riches to rags, we’ll consume each other.

Destined for misery.

We will reap what we sow.

Like a swarm of locusts we strip the fields down to dirt.

A barren wasteland will be our lasting legacy.

We will breathe in the smoke of our failure.

We will breathe in the stench of our decay.

Watch this planet wither away.

No God above to save us from this.

Worthless prayers fall from empty breath.

Blessed be the dollar bill.

We’ve signed our death warrant.

The future erased.

Blessed be the dollar bill.

Inked in the blood of the innocent.

Humanity’s lost.

We are as good as dead.