Monetary growth into the men's mind
Natural detach of our own kind
Pollution thrown breath and drink
Overpopulation a problem to think
Wasted, faded into programmed obsolescence
Yet finding my own coalescence
Mixed to fill the gaps
Never known human scrap
For economic reasons this is an warzone
With passion I've sold my flesh and bones
We are going with all our definitions
Only setting stage for our own extinction
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