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Forecast

by Son of Lloyd

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1.
Frost Bite 03:13
2.
Eruption 04:16
Frozen by the notion sinking like ships in the ocean Burrowing down under Like worms in the dirt Like butterflies in stasis Waiting for the warmth of the sun to shine Brace yourself For our demise Close these eyes Taste this earth Hold these hands Flowing underground rivers A network of explosives Our carelessness the trigger To unleash what’s beneath 1,000 degrees Celsius Melting off your skin Skeleton in flames Nothing will remain
3.
The only ones to escape Where also the ones who were late We couldn’t hold them at the gate Peering out from the eternal lake Peel off the skin from your fingertips They only wanted to remain The donors of a flooded plain The sea level will rise Anxieties will rise Into our sunken eyes Our floating bodies will rise Peel off the skin from your fingertips
4.
Wildfire 04:03
Will we loose it all? To careless desire Burning inferno Creatures cannot call Throats smothered in smoke burn off of me charcoal skin smoldering it peels so easily and stings with agony Moaning/Wailing Blazing homes Roaring hills Flaring skies Scorching heat New life will grow tall Reclaimed in our ashes
5.
Blood, blood oath Forewarn the hole in the sky And the ground Can you even recognize The place where you stand Quaking like an ocean With your life in it’s hand We always knew the big one was gonna come a million bones buried together as one One by one Every beam Is coming undone One by one One by one You can’t run
6.
Supernova 04:26
The stars will grow And consume us all Make a big black hole Right through us all Wish you never said Words you will regret Gushing with more dread Kiss of death instead Cold wars never end Make me whole Somewhere I must not be Glowing sun will burn us into dust Someday

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A sci-fi, apocalyptic, audio-comic based on
the impact of global warming on the weather.

Read the comic here: cargocollective.com/sonoflloyd

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released October 30, 2020

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Son of Lloyd Oregon

RAISED BY HIS MOTHER,
LLOYD WAS BORN LONG AGO, IN A LITTLE IDAHO SUBURB
TO A MAN ALSO NAMED LLOYD.

HIS FATHER WAS NAMED LLOYD, AS WAS HIS.

ONLY ONE LLOYD REMAINS.

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