I see a tiny flicker of light, on the horizion.
The ocean seems angry tonight,
stormy season.
Dark clouds filling the sky,
for no reason.
My brothers didn’t come home tonight,
maybe never.

The planet can’t take any more like the horizion.
We take a step through the door and were alone now.
All the wonders and wisdom of man we control now.
It all fits right in the palm of your hand,
your so clever.