As the torch scorched the earth,
The ones who led by candle light, had fled.
The sequel was here to repent, defeat, no repeat.
Back to the earth, like dust from Elon musk.
To the ashes, fireballs, lava wings, whirlpools did roar, for the seeds that were born from the in pure.
Oceans became land, the land became ocean.
Mans hands did adore, and explore right down to the core.
Fracking, lacking, trapping tapping, trying to see, how they create the energy of this here place in space.
Manipulating as they go, faking the taking!
Not knowing they were blowing, the memory,
of the energy they Be.