This planets appointed as if rulers For longer than I care to reflect upon Have been and are doing my head in Too much of same brain strain is wrong
One a peace of mind existed in daily lives Parents took children on picnics fishing By a tranquil river sitting under a shade tree Such things today for endless just more wishing
I find it hard to come to terms with parents Who from birth teach children so to hate I feel badly that even as a child I knew of Some way happier times all gone too late
And on news every day come what ever may Thousands die many children among them too All because some spoiled brat decided in life To rule the world once a joke now very true
I remember going rabbiting with mates of mine Fishing as well in some as if special private spot All gone now with greed wealth negative attitudes Only those as old as I have almost long forgot