There must be a place better for us than this earth Inertia curse our souls We’ve burned the forests to the ground And smoked the bones of helpless infants
Drag our despairing lives through smegma Liberation? Torture. As time moves backwards
In plastic seas we’ve drowned abysmal deaths While humanity becomes fucking piss-wasps As time moves backwards
Tie my noose first and push me forward As time moves backwards
Blackened hearts plague the sun Burn through us all, inertia
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