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dead end street

from among all letters (EP) by Cannon For Cordoba

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Just cracked and dried out ground.
Streams of toxic liquids low through infested rivers.
Dark clouds obscure the sun.

I can hardly see my own hands through the dust.
I try to gasp for breath. It feels like my lungs dissolve.
A bitter sweet taste in my mouth reminds me of the bitter sweet memories I had for humanity.

The earth became a test tube for technological progress.
Natural resources were overstretched for years.
“What if you could go back in time, and take all those hours of pain and darkness and replace them with something better?”

I can hardly see my own hands through the dust.
I try to gasp for breath. It feels like my lungs dissolve.
A bitter sweet taste in my mouth reminds me of the bitter sweet memories I had for humanity.

I guess everything comes down to this: „There is nothing we can do“.
(It is time to get rid of the plague called mankind. Rest in peace my little friend.)
It seems there’s no way out.
The hope is gone, just go on and let it all fade to grey.

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from among all letters (EP), released April 20, 2011

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