26 October 2012
One day our world will end,
It's not a welcome thought,
But one day the sun will disappear
And all the plants will rot.
Well probably have some half baked plan,
To combat all the fear
But in the end we'll stand and watch,
Lose everything we hold dear.
Until then we will ignore it,
It was never really us,
Some people just don't realise
'what is all the fuss?'
Your Move Man Kind • Opuss № I