The bell it will ring
Arriving with the spring
All the trumpets they sound
From the deepest underground
Cars will burn
People churn
Tables it turn
Adults yearn
Noobs learn
Cycles they are far and wide
When one is riding the tide
As temporal musings slide
Which is your chosen side
With all this
How it all is
Never bliss
Sorry miss
Children will be smiling
As all the corpses piling
Dreams they be trading
As adults are out raiding
They say
Kids pray
Other day
Earth sway
But they forget those small
Those who always stand tall
When they shove at the mall
Consumed in the deadly stall
Heated will
Adderall pill
Nothing still
Peace will kill
It is your thrill
The beauty of the physical law
Corpses it will always draw
Panic in all of their call
Prepare for the fall
