Dispensable Freedom

The end was close, the apocalypse;
Four horsemen carrying four long sticks;
Men gathered 'round, women soon joined –
They posed at the agreed selfie point.

Everything is temporary – you are free.
Everyone is dispensable – you and me.

It can't be a lie, it's on YouTrue:
Its meaningfulness pulls you through;
A tutorial played in crescendo
Is the new approach to our Inferno.

Everything is temporary – you are free.
Everyone is dispensable – you and me.

The end will be sudden, a surge,
The need for a reset, a purge;
We must hide, darling, must stay sane –
We carry a seed, we'll rise again.

Everything is temporary – you are free.
Everyone is dispensable – you and me.

Survival is at stake,
Surrender, a mistake.

Everything is temporary – you are free.
Everyone is dispensable – you and me.



Credits
Writer(s): Marti Purull Urrea
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