Freaking

Peak Oil, Macondo...let’s list ‘em,

I no longer try to resist ‘em;

There’s nothing to do:

Once you go through a few,

You get it out of your system.

It’s not paranoid, nuts, or absurd,

That whenever the end has occurred,

You should not be surprised

If it’s not televised:

They don’t want to spook the herd.

Quiet’s good, until doom attacks:

There’ll be noise enough once this thing cracks;

It will hit when it hits—

Don’t be having shits,

Just do what you can to relax.