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The future bind

It's time to fly
To the deep blue sky
The time is now
Planet earths final bow

Signs are here and very clear
Do you sense the fear of what is inching near?
The evidence and blood is everywhere
Fate is it ever fair?

Do you smell the smoke of the loaded gun?
From everything that has been done, what had been won?
What is remaining on the ground?
Is disappearing at the speed of sound

What is to come?
Are we too blind and too numb?
Yet time still goes on
From dusk till dawn

Battling the waves in the sea of truth
Never becoming calm and smooth
It's too late to reverse what has been done
Pollutants and the cycle of life, no where to hide and run

Resources will be depleted
A species of existence to be wiped out, a pattern to be repeated
The most painfull of death
Is agony, destruction and suffering slowly to your final breath
Written by Sir-Writes-A-lot (Michael Granger)
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