Looking through the seeing glass
I see the light of what will pass
Hover cars and techno tones
Refuge holes and human bones
New pets, marks, fish, and cheers
Pictures, art, food, and beers
Robots watch our little kids
Ruined math and screwed up grids
Computer games and viruses
Extinct and dying irises
No sun, moon, stars, or grain
The future holds so many pains
Looking through the seeing glass
I see the light of what will pass
Wars with weapons undefined
Guns, bazookas, born in mind
Songs with curses new and old
Porno art that’s over-sold
Living on the moon is great
A million new verbs to conjugate
No water, soil, land, or love
No God, worship, friends, or dove
Dumber dogs and smarter cats
Annoying birds and fatter rats
Looking through the seeing glass
I see the light of what will pass
The future’s going to be great
But let’s think of the rest
With all the problems now, you think
The future is the best?
Now there’s wars and angry gangs
Then there’ll be arrests
Now there’s crappy haircut stores
Then there’ll be contests
Ponder this; if we can take
How long will it be until it breaks?
Everything has got to go
But do we guess or do we know?
Looking through the seeing glass
We wait for all the world to pass
