You Wouldn'T Want It Any Other Way

it doesn't take much dedication
stars collapsing into holes
pressured carbon masses
we'll all turn into coal

one day the Earth'll hit the sun
spare a standing ovation
the future's looking bright
call it warm collaboration

hold hands and spew some prayer
begging god for all he's got
laugh until the tears dry
one more planet he forgot

by Wes Thompson

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