Clean Up the Spills of Ills

The gulf oil spill… drilled from the depth of ills A battle between money and men, power and perils A quest to depopulate the world by the New World Order A sect storming every sphere of our seas with oil disorder The continuous extraction of oil and fossil fuel Has turned our plain paradise to a haughty hell What greed has done, heaven needs to measure For with tears and torment they trade our treasure Oil spill puts creatures of colors on slippery slope Where thorns and thistles thrives… we can’t cope With the woes and wants that tilts our treasured terrains In the wake of Katrina, Rita and Wilma: hot hurricanes Fishing and farming, shipping and shrimping…slipping, While the cruel cabals are camping, cutting and clapping Destroying the heirs and health of our environment To get wares and wealth, without care and contentment Are we at the mercy of these elites… illuminati Who foil the trials and toils of our laden literati? But for blocking decisive data and discoveries We might now be using free energy devices We crave a complete clean up of the Gulf oil spill The galactic gear may take us to that healthy hill, Our faith and future lies in a patriotic energy policy Let rid this wailing world of this curse and conspiracy