here we stand at the edge of infinite science   once again claims its victory   as we hide under our desks   hardly safe in the hopes that someone has a fucking clue   the sirens   the screams   the world stops the sky rips   and all that will come is death   paralyzed and waiting for this infinitesimal promise to be kept   by unseen hands across the sea   and i wonder how many of our "enemies"   thought these same thoughts   did they meet their ends with stoic calm   or were their lives ripped screaming   from bloody blistered fingers   all it takes is one to be used and it's light out for us all   he who laughs last stil gets fucked   fuck this is hardly a life   just do it   drop the bomb