What if
We've miscalculated
What if
The things we've hated
Turn out to be our saviour?

How long will it take
For the walls that we've built
To crumble and break?
For our lives, ridden with guilt
How long will it really take?

What's there
To be proud of?
Stupid culture?
That we know to love?
For goodness' sake
In the future
We could be extinct
Might not even exist

Why do we consider
Ourselves to be superior
When in reality
We have the most to lose?