The lights become dim and extinct
as the sunrise over the horizon
shining down upon the isles
of man and beast now bleek

Once blue skys now grey
filled with torment and pain
shadowing over the land
spilling its blood over the plains

Awakened by rumbles of thunder
the animals of the forest run for cover
as we awake and start the day
only to curse at the thunder and rain

Get in our cars and ingite the flame
to get us to our jobs like a robot slain
turning the machine until it's content
hell bent destruction is what we are ment
Gods Favorite Little Asshole