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