Stayed A Course

Slices of subtlety have been lost in the woods.
Destruction reigns because these times are no good.
Look to our sky and see it is falling.
Here and now its too late to be calling.

Apocalypse is here.
This is the age of reduction.

Get out but you will not get far away.
For this time is about to decay.
Circle round the drain then drop.
This will be our ultimate flop.

False hope should be spoke no more.
The tipping point is beyond our control.
Failure has been dressed up as progress made.
All these mistakes are debts to be repaid.

Hold on to anything.
You’ll still be descending.

Popped balloon is but a tattered mess.
Same position as our current impending collision.
Into a wall is our destination to come.
Be honest we all knew this was our termination.

Crowded streets filled with moping souls.
Joy has gone for we are soon to be no more.
After all we exploited all that we touched.
Did take and take until we took too much.
Then made half hearted attempts to change course.
Still believing it all to be false.
Then the hoax we claimed it all to be came smashing through our society.
Left us rendered, left is dry.
In these last moments all we can do is cry.