As this old years starts to draw to a close And a new years about to begin What then does the future hold? More death destruction and sin?
Can we improve this sad mad world? Where the bomb and bullet are God. This place where mans inhumanity reigns And we bow low to political hold
What does it matter the death of a child? The grief of parents and friends Well it matters not the death of that child When it can be used for political gain
Mans intent to destroy this beautiful world The pollution of water and land Where will it end, what can we do To halt the rot that descends?
We just sit back, "It won't happen to me" Well sorry but that's not the case Tomorrow it could be you, could be me Who wakes up to face that last day
The white gold of drugs being sold to our kids These days they're starting so young Lining the pockets of evil WHAT WILL THE NEW YEAR BRING???
This is a re write of something I wrote some time ago. This year is coming to a close, what future does the new year hold for us?