lunes, 14 de marzo de 2016

Aint No Sunshine When He's Gone....


I'm making the most of the sun while it lasts,
'cause when he is gone, he aint coming back fast.

The Ice Age is coming, and it wont be a blast,
you only have to dig deep enough in our past.

'El Sol' follows cycles, solax max, solar minimum,
keepin' warm will take more than old ginger & cinnamon.

World leaders are leading us into the cold,
and many will die off before they get old.

Two hundred and six is the years in a cycle,
of a mini ice age, & this knowledge is vital.

They talk of the ice age, and refer to the ancients,
 when its on our doors now and the signs are quite blatant.

Summer time's over folks,  it's the end of the bloom,
the 'Inuit' age is upon us like BOOM.


They chat about carbon emissions, global warming,
when we're missing a clear and direct neon warning!


Bye bye to our Indian summer and fall,
modern culture erected in a crack in the wall.

About time we got clear about the myths and the facts,
at the end of an 11,000 year solar max.

Our civilization is built upon sand,
because what is coming is alot to withstand.

With snow on banana trees found in the tropics,
you wonder why this isn't a blazing red topic!


Local reports showing tell tale signs.
The sun aint got his hat on, he is losing his shine.

Media under reporting is shady,
because when it kicks in, it is ganna be crazy.

With 7.5 billion mouths who want feeding,
knowledge is power, & this rap just a seedling.

Fifteen to twenty degrees it could drop,
& you don't have to be a genius to join all the dots.

Ice records speak, it is all about patterns,
we have had solar peak, now here comes solar rations!


So here I am writing this in my bikini,
taking the last of the cream while its creamy.



'Coz shortly we must harness the fire inside,
or else it is ganna be turbulent times.

If you wanna be ready at the point of arrival,
then do your own research, and prepare for survival!


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