Poem ... The Role
We play this role
Of who to be
Of suits to wear
Of who to be
Of suits to wear
Of who to see
The Earth turns on
Complexities untold
Our numbers keep growing
Complexities untold
Our numbers keep growing
Things to be sold
We can adapt
To changes we make
Block those Sun rays
Global Warming is fake
To changes we make
Block those Sun rays
Global Warming is fake
We have lives to live
New industries to be
More houses to build
So we can be free
New industries to be
More houses to build
So we can be free
Forget those college loans
Forget QE Two
Get more credit cards
They will see us through
Forget QE Two
Get more credit cards
They will see us through
The trees die out
So the waters rise
Nothing we can do
No big surprise
So the waters rise
Nothing we can do
No big surprise
We will wear those suits
And do what we are told
So life can be good
As we gather our gold
And do what we are told
So life can be good
As we gather our gold
Rabid Poet
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