Last mans grave
The sun lifts its heavy head to brighten the dawn,
each second that passes another in the darkness is spawned.
The living numbers trying to catch the number of dead,
many oceans worth of Human blood has been bled.
From the start and lasting until their end,
this numbers game Humanity will extend.
Laws restricting woman to give birth,
men lessoning a woman\'s Human worth.
At some point the women will take heed,
and remember no man is needed to breed.
Reality gives us sperm banks to save,
lets get Humanity to the last mans grave.