trivial to your allure to this growth
you place, our worth under efficiency
we've got our own lives to lead
a posture in time, resulting human demise
indignant to our value as expendabe energy
from reason to exist here
take this defenceless last life in
which greed blatantly guided
you will discover you cannot
look at what you have taken
always a price to be placed
no morality to progression
it collides witin your greed
what it gains doesn't justify
reasonless production - fuelling nothing