• Sitting in the window
    watching the people blow away with the wind
    everywhere I go there is drama and chaos
    sanity is extinct like a dinosaur gone forever
    all things good will return never
    lost in an endless cycle of anger and pain
    the endless grey clouds bring us rain
    the sun has gone and taken happyness with it
    slowly the purity and peace of the world turns to grey
    I sit there watching a little girl ask her mother why the warm day went away
    the human race has destroyed the once pure planet we named earth.