Wasteland

All of the libraries got burned down to the ground
The people did scream and shout when the internet simply went out
No news no information just people making speeches
Who to believe in
Choose your teachers, choose your leaders in the wasteland

Waking up when it's over the lucky ones survive
Back to a more primitive way they don't miss the beeping and the bleeping
Domestic animals have turned feral as have the ways of man
Is it macabre to enjoy the silence
Is it morbid to feel gladness In the wasteland

Make it your last regret that you'll never live your life again



Credits
Writer(s): David Seaman
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