Compte Rendu

Hollo Pollo nescient today. Their life in a suitcase Crosses boarders from savage soil Into habitats - Plight untold. Fear and accomplishment juxtaposed. Shame and relief, young and old. Many a promises being sold Cloudy moonlight - your story unfolds. Back in time with Stone Age truth Fights for flesh Oh ! The colour of the brook. Heaven or hell - know not they. They pray. New land found, years from now. Yesterday's tomorrows lost in today. Why change Pluto and not our fate? Rising water it’s not late. Good old days, let's find our place.