Underground Bunker

I wish I had a couple million dollars I would buy an underground bunker stock up on food and ammo and prepare for war like it’s doomsday
I don’t want to be a slave to the system anymore I refuse to obey

with the war going on we don’t know when it could happen to us in the United States
the rise of nuclear warfare chaos happens in the major cities this could be America’s fate

inflation keeps going up the price of gas more people become homeless in the street
the psychological and information warfare another strain of covid our mind and body’s feel defeat

I just want to escape to my underground bunker live completely off grid and start and new life
when the system collapses I could hunt and gather my own food live off the wildlife

I am leaving society before it goes cashless the mark of the beast
looking at the chemtrails in the sky they are killing us slowly one day we will all be deceased

living in my underground bunker I don’t want to leave to go outside with gangs roaming around I could get shot
a dead astronaut in space the lost cosmonaut

I am all alone in my underground bunker I hear the bombs falling having visions of death the third eye
I am now six feet under making a deal with the devil I was born to die

Written By Joe Fettig