Clairvoyance

Anonymous

Be forgiven, be forgiven Let our sin be forgiven Humble beginnings of gullible ambition Tainted through millennial to its fated crumbling Its folly rulers crushed like insects through their own pettiness Collapsed from their own poisonous desire The world will inevitably reach its stagnation... Wings of wisdom severed by countless blunders Piled sins upon sins Burden upon burden Death upon death The longer the world exists, the more enervated its roots become… Without anyone noticing, it will crumble down with a single bite from a worthless little insect So o' Imaginary god, I declare the defeat of human wisdom Its gaze grows old, Its limbs go limp, Its span is insignificant Ring the bells of reformation