All that remains

mad
burning mad
blistering skin mad
radiation fallout mad
we've been had
why am I so glad
this world is so fucked up
i just up chucked
.
the madness takes all we can give
and leaves no reason left to live
we drown our apathy
with lust and fantasy
which could be fun
if we could only outrun
the earth that's been overdone
.
our extinction is such a fuss
if the climate doesn't kill us
then the politics must
so I hide under the covers
waiting for a lover
with wit so clever
as I reach for his lever
.
so we can burn with the world to ash
like we're just so much trash
with cum now glowing in the dark
existence has been such a lark
for all that remains
are cockroaches of fame
the last living things on earth