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Iron Skies

Damn mites Not laser power or starships Insects a few millimetres wide We can't survive them They sit out there in the skies Watching us slowly dying They won't even come down and fight We face this doom of complete starvation Insects, trillions and trillions came one night Now no food can be eaten No water is left that we can use to survive Our lives are now forsaken Damn alien mites Humanity has been sacrificed Iron skies wait to take their prize Damn alien mites.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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