Don’t you fear dying?
I heard that these Mayans weren’t lying
I don’t know how to go about explaining
My feelings and emotions are so confusing
Can you imagine a never ending life
Feels like I’m being stabbed in the stomach with a knife
The anxiety, agony and stress
I’m on the border of being depressed
It kills me so much on the inside
Everybody’s going to die you can’t hide
It already started when you think about it
All those natural disasters are legit
I guess that’s just the fear of god
Knocking on my soul giving me a nod
Telling me time will come soon
And I will finally see a blue moon