What was that fruit the one you ate
In strict disobedience you see,
It made us love resources
Humans we cannot see.
What wisdom is this everyone is storing,
Storing much more than we need,
Storing for our future descendants,
Yet the future is never ever seen.
Surely, the fruit killed us,
Surely we all didst die,
Eating the fruit of knowledge,
Our love for our brother died.
Metal has taken place of love,
Metal has started it's rule,
Metal that are in scarcity,
Metal that often rules.
How wise we have turned to be,
We don't value flesh and bones,
We value dead metal,
Metals that have turned us into stones.
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