Imagen hecha en Dream with WOMBO
My screams and howls are tinged with red
From screaming so much it's no wonder
My albeoli are destroyed I can hardly breathe
Only garbage they know how to produce and talk
Protect me? I don't know what they're talking about
They throw overboard what they don't need
I don't understand why I'm on the high seas
I attacked them and they multiply
They look like worms
I try to escape and they don't leave me alone
They step on me and even if I ask them to stop, they won't
I'll be bad And they'll laugh at me
Yet I won't stop crying
For their doom will be
From the jungle to the desert
From the coldest glacier to the hottest volcano
They will hear me scream
From wrath I'll tremble and finish them off
Don't raise crows
For I did and now I'll wipe them out
I am wrong
But not in the way I speak
For I said it and it's going to happen
