It’s Day 2 of of the Review 30 for November.
Will we recognise the two minute warning?
Humanity’s last chance
To avoid our own destruction.
Will it be a familiar tune?
Like our grandparents would’ve known.
One to which we all can dance
As we pirouette off to our doom.
Will it be the sound of distant birdsong?
If there are birds still alive by then.
Will we recognise our last chance?
Have they already called last orders?
Are they playing our funeral march?
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