What Then?
by The Nerve Agents· from The Butterfly Collection
How much longer... can we keep up? Before we run out of weapons, to fight the plagues to come? For every virus, we seem to have a pill to pop. But what then, what then, what then... when the virus, acclimates to all we've got? Will we keep up? And if not... what then... what then... what then? In our defense, are we creating... aiding... an evolution of some super virus... poised to wipe us out? A spear to the animal, that threatens us? Or just... fucking insanity... is this all just insanity. Domination, control we seek... or survival instincts? What am I supposed to think? Well what?