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The pestilent legacy

Upon we wash our hands

Condemns the progress

As the progression goes

With solid steps onward

Rulers of the earth

Species by thousands

On our backs leaving no trace

On the verge of primitive

The littering ape

Embodies definition of disgust

People keep reproducing

Feeding their own lust

More mouths are open

More cheap-labor hands

Industrialism cannot exist

Without these two basic plots

The net of linked vultures

Flying up high

Sentence an effect

Unilateral

Hidden from the sight

This cannot be reformed

Because there’s nothing

Greater than the expansion

Ouroboric cycle,

Pile up those dead and gone

Replace them

For the new generation

This tragic disposition

Evoke us to a grim epithet

No time left

To solve mistakes

On the verge of primitive

The littering ape

Embodies definition of disgust

The net of linked vultures

Flying up high

Sentence an effect

Unilateral

We dug our grave

No time left to analyze

Prophecies were written

And we ignored all words.