Pockets are emptying while others grow,
It feels thick doesn’t it?
That nasty substance that flows between your fingers,
The fossil fuel we use every day to keep the day running
Beware one thing though,
Please heed my warning,
Judgment day will come, and it will change everything
There will be no second chances

See those clouds thicken with darkness each passing day
Sitting upon that Florida beach noticing the wall cloud in front of you
Are you Scared?

Soon, the fingers will start to point the blame
One after another, innocents will parish from the face of the Earth
Puddles of crimson will soon flood the streets
Now is the time,
Now is your chance,
Make a difference,
While there is still time.