The solar storm is coming,

Volcanic action too,

tsunamis, earthquakes, storms and fire,

What, then, will we do?

Avalonia's humming,

As frequency hits the ceiling,

the solar shield is lowering,

Planet's crust is peeling,

From one view, we've all had it,

Our time is at an end,

This toxic stew is boiling over,

Time now to transcend,

Leave behind the trinkets,

the baubels and the riches,

As the matrix splits and breaks apart,

with simulation glitches,

the shift is reaching fever pitch,

in little circles run,

No saviour to us whisk away,

nor teddy bear or mum,

the shift has reached its reckoning,

fireballs rain, be not afraid.

new paradigm is beckoning,

the field is cleared, foundations laid.