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There must be a place better for us than this earth

Inertia curse our souls

We’ve burned the forests to the ground

And smoked the bones of helpless infants

Drag our despairing lives through smegma

Liberation? Torture.

As time moves backwards

In plastic seas we’ve drowned abysmal deaths

While humanity becomes fucking piss-wasps

As time moves backwards

Tie my noose first and push me forward

As time moves backwards

Blackened hearts plague the sun

Burn through us all, inertia

There must be a better place for us than earth