Doomsday
365 days Killing in 365 ways Each one to keep the evil at bay Is what your government says Can we really call ourselves todays tomorrow Mothers and children left in sorrow Education a scarcity we need to borrow A place they call home being dark and hallow Tick-tock Says the clock When you're done scrolling through TikTok Then we can talk Now let's Walk Just because you see Does not mean it is clear And because you are near Never meant you can hear You will never fathom the evil that is here By here I mean in us When all men do is lust Children harassed by people They are told to trust Role models selling their bodies For quick bucks Family are being forced to fast While our leaders sit on the butts and rust Technology has become the normalcy iPhones now a part of government policy Kids no longer speak with formality Yet you call yourselves a community Doomsday is today I hope you listened to what I said Because soon you will be in parade Lead by society To where yours fathers were laid Saying This is our way of getting paid Maybe Only when we are dead May we finally rest our heads On our sweet coffin beds We will see what truly lies ahead.
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