ACE

Will you be my Apocalypse Chum?
Talk, physical touch, handy assistance
These are people's needs
Without them love cannot breed

Humanity in isolation is strangling our essence
One cannot survive as human
without another's presence

So as this world winds up
and we enter that New Social Order
I will be your brick and you can be my mortar
We don't need to travel far
or for very long
But by each other's side we can
remain positively strong

We'll keep away from other peeps,
create a whole new tribe
It's the end of the world so let's not waste it
I think you get the vibe ; )