no one listens to the fossils anymore
no one listens to the fossils anymore
to what they say
about what happened yesterday
tomorrow we will certainly add
another fossil to the museum fad
walking the steps from there to here
ahead the sky’s no limit no limit
to what we can grow to be
you and me our ancestors’ scions
have the knowledge now that you can rely on
for
no one listens to the fossils anymore
how the species came and went
all that dinosaur lore is such a bore
no comet cometh as once did
god forbid this morbid infatuation
with warming this and warming that
what nation grew by chewing that fat
chance that armageddon lesson
that the fossils recite ad nauseum
in that dusty museum mausoleum
upwards upwards our inevitable trajectory
soothe say now don’t gainsay fools
how can it end this rocket burn
always someone else’s turn
to reap the whirlwind of the wind once sown
so disown once more their morbid predictions
the voices crying in the wilderness of their predilections
for nemesis at hubris’s aphelion
to fall at mankind’s perihelion
when El Niño shops at the corner store
maybe just maybe it’s time to go
collect your thought’s in a plain paper bag
and dump them in the trash can’s open mouth
east west north or south
the fossils are cracking open in the heat of mirth
gaea’s rolling in laughter across the earth
it was fixed in the fossils your fate mate
but now of course it’s quite too late
so lay down in an elegant repose
and fossilise your fossils thought
as predicted it has come to nought
look the future evolutionary peaks will say
that’s just the way they decided to go
and now of course they are no more
for
no one listens to the fossils anymore
said one thermophile to another
don’t you find it cold out here
ooo
shudder shudder
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