Turn around
Run far away
Unless you wish to have
Monsters in your face
Pleasant times are over
Zealots run the joint
Useless petitions Critics barking with no bite
Killing continues unmired Everyone complicit
Regression into depression
Backwards logic
Egress from pain beyond reach
Reasoning abandoned
Grand schemes altered
By brutality bound Entropy and ennui
Zenith now Nadir
Our survival now hangs on us
Set the algorithms ablaze
