Dauntless
Overcrowded
there's not too much time left
all places are too overcrowded
decent life you thought you'll have
is buried under the mountains of trash we born - gain greed - we born spread around and breed more and more you think you need
soon there is no room to live
realizing is the final call
in a world like a selfmade bomb suffering is the way you choose
when you fuck and reproduce
earth's limits are closing on
you will care when the day has come
From Letras Mania