Absurdity Of No. 3
The world will burn
The world will smoke and die
And you, “citizen of the universe”
Don’t have time for things like,
Sunglasses and tear gas
You’re building something new
The stars will burn
The stars will always burn
Every night your “vagabondage”
Gathers with holy water and fireworks
Like you mean something because your alive
We’re gonna burn
It always ends like this
We tore each other apart so our corpses could kiss
We’re gonna flame
It ends like this anyway
But I
still want to know your name
So I can hold your hand
while we die
The world will burn
The fireworks your vagabondage stole
Will light the sky far brighter than the flame
And sunglasses will melt like butter
And everybody has to see the ending
Because that’s the most exciting part
Where nothing matters anymore except
The world is burning
(They told me I should cry
and I responded “why?”)