The future has no future
There I'll be
In one big now
Scrapping to scrape by, survive
There I'll be
In one big now
Scrapping to scrape by, survive
Slipping down the pole
Nature won't prioritise
Just desire, need, raw power
I understand
I won't control anything
Throw the dice with all my might
Ready as I'll ever be
Dig in, grit my teeth, smile
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