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Let me take you back Over pot-holed tracks To present day nostalgia; When six feet away meant a grave, And not a rule of order. Let me take you back Through ***** air, When smog and soot were normal; We didn't attend strange masquerades, Breathing wasn't formal. Let me take you back Down the spiral stairs, When holding rails Was common. Would you, Go back, To that Brave Old World, Where we have the poor, Wars are raging, The environment's in peril, With despots engaging. Hoarders cheat, Ice-caps retreat, Animals compete With billions at the table. Oceans over-heating, Egos are defeating The food chains of our world. Forests burn bright, Crops rot from blight, None treat us right. And a hundred thousand unsolved queries, Compounded by some glorious leader. Let's not go back, Take small steps onward Into our Brave Newer World, That compels us forward.
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Apr 24, 2020
Apr 24, 2020 at 12:22 PM UTC
Brave New World Order
Let me take you back Over pot-holed tracks To present day nostalgia; When six feet away meant a grave, And not a rule of order. Let me take you back Through ***** air, When smog and soot were normal; We didn't attend strange masquerades, Breathing wasn't formal. Let me take you back Down the spiral stairs, When holding rails Was common. Would you, Go back, To that Brave Old World, Where we have the poor, Wars are raging, The environment's in peril, With despots engaging. Hoarders cheat, Ice-caps retreat, Animals compete With billions at the table. Oceans over-heating, Egos are defeating The food chains of our world. Forests burn bright, Crops rot from blight, None treat us right. And a hundred thousand unsolved queries, Compounded by some glorious leader. Let's not go back, Take small steps onward Into our Brave Newer World, That compels us forward.
francie-lynch
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Apr 24, 2020
Apr 24, 2020 at 12:22 PM UTC
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