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All Change
Too many changes, differences and loss Some changes are necessary, Others don't count the cost Of change Change of direction I am sure I don't know, This way or that way Which way should I go The indecision is driving me mad, Because some of the changes They are reckless and bad, Change for the better I'm all for that Should I clap, Or pat the person On the back. Who makes changes for the better, Why mend something? That does not need mending Especially when serious changes Are always pending. And need urgent attention, Climate change, for one It is a bone of contention. The force of nature is strong, Where are we going wrong? There are viruses in the air, They are everywhere Causing death and sorrow, Heartless people who have power Give no thought about tomorrow Devastating winds, fires and floods, Famine, unrest and wars Bloodshed by many Is this what we were born for? Who shall we blame, At the end of the day. Point the finger and smugly say Things have got to change, As we look the other way!
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