05 Daytona

Seems like doom’s ahead or so they’d claim
The world’s crying out for an apocalypse
Do you wonder why has anyone thought
That this is the kind of thing that could end it all even us

From high in the sky the picture is grim
Mankind racing towards that wall that’s ahead
Must be a depressing life to be the sky, upon high
Feeling the strain as creation falls under the weight of man

Yet once so many years ago from day to night
The fair blue sky what today is our unseen fantasy
Before that stolen though punctured through space and time
And sent the world head first down this blindman’s alley

18.05.00, revised from 12.99