There is no reason for the living
You are all a part of my game
For upon your existence
My face in dim will appear
As a future doom, in destruction
As I urge to see
I am creator of all life
You well all constructed for my pleasure
Your evolution, for which you all strived
For generations, so valuable
So precious unknowing, in ruins it will all fall
The universe will not have any form, of the mortal living
The species will still be present
They are in a vortex growing
As I will call forth, when the next day for a future doom is coming
And the world will unknowing receive
As I push the button
Now ending these milleniums
Yet there are more
Who will be followed
And destroyed


