Ancient and modern bricks broke free
Fossils, dust and one last tree
We are becoming extinct
Phenomenons of wind, earth and air
The world turned from round to square
For man to watch and despair
The world is falling apart
We are becoming extinct
An inferno of screams, which soon are silenced by nature
It is the worst of dreams, and there is no hope for the future
Would we become the legends
The fossils in the dust
For the future men to discover our skulls
Under the earth’s thick crust.
Would the monuments remain
Or will they be ruins left to rot
Would they still mean a thing
Would they be in the same spot?


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