Project Hibernation

As soon as we held science key
Our thinking became infected
We tried to reclaim the cronian sea
Like infinitely wise we acted

But the sea conquered our toil
Still "we knew it all"
With egos firm as frozen soil
Our mastery began the poles fall

Like a dying season we fell asleep
Our sensibility desisted to grow
The pit of stupidity seems ocean deep
As we still bury our heads in the snow

We have to handle preparation before we summon erudition
Otherwise the world's like glaze
Transparent, but a slippery derision
That covers the earthly maze
And we're lost in haze

"Alarm! Alert! Wake up from your (un)conscious
Adjust your soul to this colure's frequency
We need a cessation of failing nunscious
And hibernation is a way to consult modesty"

As the barren lands becomes grime
The biomes suffer by our torment
'Cause we are insulated by time
Result awake but dormant

Like a dying season we fell asleep
Our sensibility desisted to grow
The pit of stupidity seems ocean deep
As we still bury our heads in the snow

We need maturation of our capacity
Hibernation is a way to consult modesty