Inertia Haze

Synthetic sickness within In the water In your blood Stuck in the pores of your skin Undying, uncompromising This planet's patience wears thin In arrogance never ending There is a mantra contradicting, condescending, lies Our toiling feels so futile as jet engines set ablaze the skies Inertia haze When the rain turns black The earth, the sky, the sea Start taking back There is no other real choice But to sink Can't run away Find solace in your languor Your lungs fill up No way Can't run away Obsessed with material gain We can't breathe We're running out of time City after city where you can't see the sky Richer minds rot with obsession for expansion Remove the rose tinted lens Your world is going to end

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025