At last, we dress up in our fake suits and ties,
for our final hour alive is at hand.
And we will wait for the rest of our foolish lives
(which won't be long) and make a stand.
This society that we have demolished and torn
has made it’s fleeting flight.
Tomorrow’s child will never be born,
because humanity will fall tonight.
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not bad
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Thanks
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you bet I had a dream that you were in last night
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mmm really? do tell.
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i don't think you could handle it
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Mk that's fine, you don't have to tell me.
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