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Will or Won't

Will or Won't

I'm leaving this radioactive Earth to you
My children
With contaminants galore
That will keep on giving
Over the millennia
More and more
Killing off species
Without discrimination
Sacrificing all
Under one nation

Before which I have lived in luxury
My loved ones
With cool air and hot dogs
After emerging from the bog
Everything changed
My mind became like a wild hog
Scoffing on your future
As long as I am good
Your outcome is no more
Food for thought

Sink holes where you drink or swim
Future generations upon my whim
Have nowhere to begin
Yet, when compared to a natural disaster
Mankind is a mere puppet on a string theory
To some superior master

As such I justify my sins
Of ruining the planet
Just to let you in
Please know this
Your survival is no more
Than a wide grin
It is more than bleak
More than grim
Your chances of survival
Are quite slim
As such
You have a fat chance
Which is still worth more
Than a second glance
Out of your mind
Arrival


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