They said there would be no secure legends, no safe havens, apocalypse now revolutionaries brazen, just the savage's cavemen, guns ablaze in human propensity to share blood's amazing, hearts of vacant, poison darts of blatant, what's the difference between sharks, smelling blood in today's men, we believe the children of the future, yet we mold and shake them to only feel safe when they've got the power, so if lies aren't there, it's okay to take them, and when lies aren't fair, it's okay to take them, suicide bomb, suicide's haven, suicide's crave when they themselves hate them, life's stock plummet's daily, life's stock equates them, human cattle to the slaughterhouse, do you get a prize if you take them? Eyes open daily, I shut them and shake them, trying to get some brown back from that green when society jades them, I've seen them mountain top, but we won't get there, our moon fest is hot, but we don't give care, we laugh now at yesterday's mouth contents, like a moral content made them even less benevolent, they dug deep but somewhere they shoveled bit, so a crooked path we follow to the smoke with the hellish scent, lessons never learned, from their faults, we never went, those poor souls, yes those malcontent presents, our lies are enriched, we die on dozen presents, they paved the way, now everything's pleasant, or is it? Yesterday's future is present.