When everyone dies...
Tell me,
What do you see as the end of the world?
Will we cook ourselves in the toxins we've unleashed into the air?
Will we poison our food and water with fuel spills?
Will we kill ourselves in war?
Will we die from disease we've created?
Will we demolish our atmosphere?
Will we overpopulate?
Will we under- or over-eat?
Will we sacrifice each other?
Will we wage war with extraterrestrials?
Tell me,
What do you see as the end of the world?
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