Tuesday, May 4, 2021

Launch Launch Launch

People don't see that it remains the case
But nuclear weapons haven't gone away
We might no longer be in a Cold war
We still might enter that revolving door
Envy and anger, fear and psychosis
All contribute to a negative prognosis
We will stumble into a nuclear conflict
It's our nature to ignore when seers predict
Our final moments, our last breath
No time for regret, only death