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A look at our certain future!

 



_______________________________ Wheat fields wave across the meadow bright yellow neath a sky of blue Beautiful swaths of sun bleached straw
cut down long before their due ________________________________ So like the children of our city colored yellow, red, brown and gold Living out their lives in dog year's struck down long before they're old ________________________________ This sickness flows through our land leaving the helpless and despaired Where all are made to be thrown out none are saved or even repaired ________________________________ When the silent spring finally comes and all the birds are in a museum We'll sell our birthright for a song so children can pay to see them ________________________________ Then all the beauty will be gone as our grandchildren run out to play Not under blue or across the green but in the trash from yesterday Tate