Humans

Humans, the worst parasite,

Destroying their own kind in the name of progress,

Causing the rock that is their home, to conform to them,

Instead of the natural reverse,

Killing each other while killing their home,

Ironically killing themselves in doing so,

What will they do in the future.

When the suns time runs out and goes supernova,

Due to the fighting, among themselves,

They will not be advanced enough to run like hell,

And if they are, they will fight probably,

To decide who leaves and who dies you see,

Possibly ending with one guy left, wondering how they got in to this giant mess,

But wonder long he will not for it is the end of the suns clock,

And if he does manage to get away,

What will happen to him, with no way to repopulate,

He will die alone from who knows what,

Or if history remains true it will bite him in the butt,

For if he can manage to repopulate,

Perhaps with one of the new planets creatures as a mate,

History will repeat causing the same faults,

to doom us again, oh I really do hope,

That this does not happen, that we finally die,

But if not the endless cycle, will go on,

Until of course the universe dies,

Then we just have to deal with all the fuckers in the afterlife!