The Price Of Oil

Incremental environmental erosion

A corporate corrosion of common-sense

On the cents and dollar they holler for failed futures

Profitable ruptures in reality

The inanity and humdrum of this blackened Sun hides the poisoners intentions

The moon shall redden the boiling seas

Marketing selling a cool breeze to ease the flames of end times

Start and end rhymes before the four signs of infinity

And then we divide for the last time

Split into our last life line

and wait for the serpents meal to be served once more

 

 

 

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