Young God

I listen to your weasel words

At times you're sounding quite absurd

Humanity compassionate deeds

Slave to all your peoples needs

Liars

We've watched your progress throughout time

We sent so many warning signs

You were the children of the gods

But you have failed us against all odds

Failures

There will be no more romances

There will be no second chances

I will hear no plea of mitigation

I will destroy you nation by nation

You were to be special you were chosen

Now here you are this world is broken

Planet earth was to be eden

But now this world is sick and bleeding

I condemn your arrogance

I blame your procrastination

The Twenty Five are now in place

End of negotiation