It's an imperfect world where the rocks are on the rocks
it's a lemon drop day with acid rain again
it's burning life stripping what's left of our trees
it's bringing our world to it's knees

It's like poetry or poker, play till you drop
it's crazy florescent rain that's killing crops
it's a gamble to call and bluff
it's the world that's had enough

It's time to put the brakes on, hold on tight
it's tragic but if we carry on
it's going to poison the soil
it's fact we'll lose this world


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris