This is chaos theory simplified
And stretched out before a jury
No warning has been issued
No compliments have been
Wholesomely handed out
The time hasn't been used up until it burns
Fear the wounded
For they walk the earth stronger
Destroy the loathsome
For they only weaken the machine
Running the tightrope
Until the rope runs out
Run it all into the ground then rebuild
The constructs on the boundaries
We've been given are unfair
And mother earth doesn't love you
Our remorse has gone far beyond forgiveness
Until the rope runs out
Run it all into the ground
For when in Rome we shall do as the Romans
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