2020 Foresight

There’s fear in the air.

It’ll get in your lungs.

Sneaks in through your mouth and nose.

You don’t wanna be one of those.

Living like only you knows.

The shit’s hit the fan now.

It’s all over and how

Deep does this shit get?

Who takes the first bet

It gets so thick

Forms like bricks

Build a shit house, do the trick.

Let the wolves do their’s with it.

Let ’em huff and puff

Get Billy Goat Gruff.

When they’ve had enough.

The brick shit house comes down.

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