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 fuck and reproduce

Earth's limits are closing on

You will care when the day has come