If I fall in Autumns rain
remember that once, I was green
remember my kind smile
and my honest ways

Sunlight gave me blessings
and night winds, a breath of air
summer mornings were full of hope
yet, my winters would, I know call

Does one display hope in tears
what was it all for
after all these hollow years
what footprint will I leave
in the ever changing sands of time

The world is full of cruel gestures
and unkind supplications
with puppets full of rage
and lying pigs called banks

What monetary system could be good
beneficial to humanity or mankind
the sacrifice of the good
for the good of all

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris