things are no longer where I left them
looking round I don't recognise any of this.
where are those naive creature comforts
must have misplaced the child hood bliss
still I can replace them on paper
exchange them for modern day distractions
with a mind that has a tendency to wonder
we'll make excuses of our actions
our papermache future has begun to crumble
and we are left breathing in the dust
the rain wont help the ground to settle
theres no where for our feet to trust
next nature wont take our bribes
theres no affordable offset
i see the crazy in your eyes
every single conscious mind looking equally desperate.
policy policy on the wall
all that effort
pay to offset your dependancy
look a
plant another tree
overt you beady little ey
no amount of water
will stop the














