Testo A Clean Slate

"If I can't have this world, no one can"
Are the words etched in these walls
Reflection will soon be the only thing left
Nothing gained, everything wasted
Future generations are constantly neglected
And because of this are fucked before they even exist
No one is given a clean slate with which to start
Debt and destruction are the paths we leave for our followers How can anyone be happy when they have never even seen a world which allows such a thing?
How can time progress forward when nothing progressive has been done in decades
I can't believe we still exist