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You silence the noise, from your electric clock 
turn on the lights, shower and your coffee pot 
Do you feel blame for what you have done 
Since, the clock signaled, your day had begun 

Hundreds of simple tasks, that we do everyday 
No qualm of consequence, cost or whom will pay 
Trying to survive, with wife and children we create 
No concern of air, sea, land or errors we berate 

In life's maze we seek wealth and that better life 
Finding lies, debt, plague and fear, in this forest of strife 
Spirit weak hopeless, afraid, when any query is raised 
behind apathy and delusion hide, earth will be unfazed 

Deadly dregs of destructive waste, defiled sea and sand
With befouling of the heavens, mutating plant and man
Creating wealth the priority, of humanity on earth
Pantology repressed, to seed arrogance not mirth

People's voice was muted, for way to many years 
Unanswered questions persist, we can't afford to fear 
Prospects to correct mistakes to save this great land 
Seems ironic to say but, "Are in the Peoples Hands".

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