Remnants of the raw
A small ball that’s all
Byproduct of beauty
Leftover gas from a sun blast
Remaining length of a cosmic hall
Milky Way diamond chain
Cold multiverses remain
The eagle nebula stain
Things we can never tame
Small mall creatures
Think God is a must
It’s all about us
It’s all about us
Tiny fools shiny eyes
Amebas in disguise
Unseen from the lower sky
Thinking god hears them cry
Give a fool a break
We all shake in earthquakes
Dirt covers earth and grains of sand
Were not the bigger of the biggest plan!
It’s all about the small ball
Not about God at all
The world spins to its end
Now and then
Remnants of the raw
