It's time to realize that our stay on this planet is just temporary
Everyday we come closer to the end by bursting out in rivalry
The tension, anger and anxiety puts a mental mark on us, don't you agree?
When we look up in the sky,
Standing on our knees begging that the documentaries
On Discovery are just fucking lies on the TV screen

People tell me to be less pessimistic,
But I'm just trying real hard to be realistic
I feel my anger rise as I'm witnessing
That people are slipping into coma

People are spending dollars on water tapped in fancy bottles
And don't you agree?
The gesture is not so much an act of stupidity
It 's just a sign of our destructive mentality
When we look into the pacific sea,
And find a continent of plastic so unreal
We know how to shrug it off our shoulders,
What a fucking valuable ability
Indeed the human race made it's mark, soon this will be over
All of this provoked me into writing this piece,
We must be slipping into a coma