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Our Future

There once was a time

before this all started

when the world was a beautiful place

There once was a time

before this all started

when outside was a breathable place

But the rigs blew up

and the wars broke out

the oil and coal finally ran out

Now the people that are left

must live in hiding

from the torture that lays beyond

From the smell of blood

to burning earth

from the lands that were once bombed

This is our future

we knew it was coming

our guest of honor has finally arrived

He is reckless

He is thoughtless

and awaits our ultimate demise

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