There's an eye in the sky
And I wonder why
That crazily is
Because scarily
That's how too many people
Are stupidly acting
With hateful losers and jerks
Burning the cities
So they're more free
To loot the stores
And just outright crime
Because they think the world's ending
So nothing matters
Not anymore
So eff it all
But what if they're wrong
Which I think they are
Because I don't think it's ending
And once they realize this
They'll feel like fools
If they're halfway decent
Not to mention
Facing justice
For what they've done
And what of the people who died
And the innocent too
Whose lives were damaged
Because of the eff it all crowd
Now I'm lucky yes
On my little island
Far from the madness
Though I can see the eye
Through some form of magic
Or technology even
Though at a certain point
The difference between them
Is little indeed
So maybe that's the biggest reason
That I'm not feeling the same as them
Because I'm not anything special
Save to my parents of course
Because I was borne of their love
But outside of that
And the skill that I have
I'm nothing special no
Because surely the majority
Aren't in that crowd
That I mentioned before
And shake my head but at
Though they surely suffer
Because they abandoned the care
Of others yes
As for how damn long
The eye in the sky
Will remain but watching us
I don't know
Though I surely hope
It won't be long at all
Because the damage its presence
Is causing us
Is scary yes
In the 12 long hours
That it's been there
So I'll be back to praying
That it goes away
And we can rebuild
What was burnt and broken
Because of the hateful losers and jerks
And the panicked too
Just because of that eye
Which I admit
Is scary and weird
But shouldn't be feared
Just because it's there
Because what if it's the eye of God
As but one example
Of what it could be
But that could just be me
And some oddity
Inside my brain
That I can't explain
Because what I am
Just straight up works
Which is why I live on an island
That I happily own
Even though I live alone
At least for now
So if this is the end
Of our civilization
I'll die by myself
Which ain't ever how
I wanted the end to come
As I always thought I'd die
Whenever that was
With someone by my side
Even multiple ones
And maybe that's a part of the reason
Why I don't think
That this is the end
Because I'm alone
And I wasn't meant to die this way
And the faith as well
Of the enduring ability
Of our civilization
To simply last
So we'll make it past
This strange event