There's not too much time left
All places are too overcrowded
Decent life you thought you'll have
Is buried under the mountains of trash
We born - gain greed - we born
Spread around and breed
More and more you think you need
Soon there is no room to live
Realizing is the final call
In a world like a selfmade bomb
Suffering is the way you choose
When you f** and reproduce
Earth's limits are closing on
You will care when the day has come