Revenge / Rewild - Theories

Society exists by active effort

All the gears must turn

On and on

Straight to wastelands

It’s weaknesses are everywhere

A wrench can clog it up

Battling our nature

As well as that of Earths

Living in a shit pile

Gray skies

Brown seas

Charcoal lowlifes

I hope that one day it fails

That true life will begin

I hope for our freedom

That or our extinction

Tree roots crack concrete

Criminals rob banks

One day it won’t be fixed

I hope for the apocalypse