Heat Death

A state, pre-dates epochs and eras
That bang, exploded into space
For millions and billions reactions ignite
But ten to the hundredth years it will all die
There's too much disorder, there's no spark
It grew too much, now it's so fucking dark
So pretty and lovely, equations predicting the ending

Energy. Chaotic, finite
Entropy, degenerate light
Slow decay
Potential power, will radiate, evaporate

Baby, it's a paradigm for death
Maybe just a coma, maybe a nap
So dark and so cold
At peace and so old
A slow fall with grace

Physics like a science, not that bastard of a charlatan
Redshift into darkness, my dear
Black holes might be anti-heroes

Passive destruction, silent distortion

Moments after flatline, neurochemistry wanes
Back into the Universe, back into the fray
Billions and billions and billions and billions
And billions for fuck's sake

So pretty and lovely, equations for the ending



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Writer(s): James Lynch
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