Leftfield

I see a Nation that was great but has now faltered As it will be their own fate in now being so altered Everybody standing in leftfield so afraid of the right And what has been the yield of those without sight What was once at it's core implanted so long ago It seems to be no more and it only seems to grow With eight other positions yet there they all stand God provides all provisions that come to this land With the curtain now falling as so does the sun set What's most appalling is the things that they all let A quick process in looking over such nations before Things already a mess now even center is ignored The game in the final inning as the leftfielders bat No chance of winning but they never cared about that As the first one strikes out the others just walk away Yet have not doubt God is watching all you fools play