Hands That Mold

hands that kill, mold illusions of peace//their fucked up psuedo-security//destroy to give birth to technology//to quicken the killing of you and me and him an dher//blind. us humans think we are so smart//creating challenges//how. our sky bleeds in your hands//it's nothing//build and build and build some more//industry fucks nautre like some kind of whore//quest for invention intelligence gone too far//synthetic environment we're doomed from the start//and i guess we're all gonna die//(my home)//and take everything under teh sky//(it's nothing...to you)//skies they bleed infecting the land//oceans they vomit, onto the sand//wind so foul, a putrid reek//animals they scream in disbelief//and i guess we're all gonna die//(our lives)//and take everything undert he sky//(are nothing...just used)//humanicide//humanicide//black trees, dead seeds, dirt weed,//how much longer do we have??//humanicide//human beings should have never evolved at all//your heart..your heart as cold as teh concrete that you lay//your mind..clouded with the pollution that you make//hide..lies..from all of us, the ones you have chosen to die//smother the earth, blacken the skies//your quest for progress, convenient demise//man..kind..to whom are you kind?//the peace that you mold is a lie, a lie, all lies//our lives float rejected down the stream//they're nothing, not you or me