Passion place

All you’ll see
is rising water
Too focused on
what really matters

Your fashion sense
Your beaches and
blondes nonsense
Swelled up heads

Ignore climate change
hypocrites and liars
fill this Passion place
Afraid to get your
fashion sentenced

The people Are shaded grey
Fitted template to be the same
Be someone live in a Fancy place
skyscrapers don't lead heaven
In fact It’s the farthest place

you’re gonna sink
You’re going to drown
In the tidelwaves
And earthquakes someday

A plaques all that’s left
Your name
thousands
Just like you all the same
The popular to smart to leave
They can't swim
Don't rush to their cries
they'll take you down
And you’ll be drowning too