Obsession - Pyramaze

In a not so distant future I will

Reap the fruits of my excess

I always was extremely good at taking

Leaving nothing to redress

I want to have it all

I won’t cease until I fall

Obsession

The race for growth has just begun

Depletion

There’ll be nothing to gaze upon

Up for grabs a well-provided altar

A perverted mix of life and death

Feast your eyes on western exploitation

Drenched until that final breath

(Time marching on) It’s much too late to save

(Some day all gone) No reason to behave

In a thousand years from now

The remains are discovered somehow

A fatal memory

Exhaustion

A classic case of rise and fall

Attention!

The race for growth will end it all