Fading Like a Flower

The world is fading like a flower Hour by hour Fading like a flower City after city There is no social pity People living on the streets No food to eat No shoes For their children’s feet Who will save us Who do we trust All of these corrupt politicians Making all the wrong decisions Who are they to tell me how to live With so much more to give For I am just a man Something they will never understand We must take back the power Or the world Will continue fading like a flower The End By Greg P