the planer´s lost
and all I need
to linemy bed
with handkerchiefs
to bay my
fatigue to build a case
of true love lost
and lives erased
to live guilt free in a foretold destiny
he found a hill where he
stakes his claimand he´ll
build a house where he´ll
martyr his children
the trees wheeze out
the ocean rise
he´s gaining ground
in his high-rise
with all proceeds from
rewritten history
infairytales he
still believes
he breathes and thrives and he´s
immunized but he´s
paralyzed and he´s
sure to die off
soon running for the middle
higher ground but lower
while all his coasts are running off
coldwaters boil
mother earth´s rage
his house and family have
washed away
where was his savior
his promised road
he followed every rule they
ever sold
he saw his world as a vapor life support
we colonize and we
multiply as we
suck it dry yeah we´re
sure to die off
live it down live it down livid
live it down.