Thursday, 2 February 1995

Life


Trees are chopped down
Rivers and seas polluted
Evening  news speaks of crime
Nation’s wealth being corrupted.
Warnings and signs are given
But people never listen
Somehow, they’re not to blame
Calamity versus them, on with the game.
The society bleeds
And everyone  is ill
The skies are crying
A cure should be here.
To hell with the masks
Damn  with the dark
Everybody will be sucked
Life isn’t in bucks.
Poor generation next to this
Nothing’s left for them to wish
The debts will take its  price
For living life so unwise.

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