Artifical Future:

Sleeping awake, I listen to the dancing rain....
Acid teardrops of heaven, falling on concrete grass....
Gentle wind brings the hope back again....
With the smell of burned gass....
And from the distance, songs of love begin....
Sang by smoky metal bird....
And Sun shines as bright as it have never been....
On the factory chimney intered....
And so I go into the beautifull world behind the window....
Of my computer screen....
Where clouds sometimes still look like a pillow....
And trees sometimes still stayed green....
Humanity has created a bloodless creatures....
Without emotions or Heart....
And soon our children will destroy their creators and teachers....
Through their dreadfull art....
Of all the things we didn't see....
And all the things we screw....
So let me take a few posionous pills to be free....
Of the thought the only thing we're left to do....
As there is no hope, and no suture....
No other solution for upcoming deadly fuss....
Now we can only go and try to destroy the future....
            .... Before it comes and destroys us....