Giulded
My feet they are a stinkin,
My teeth and fingers stained,
I've been doing a lot of thinking,
And i think i've gone insane.
My hands they are a shakin,
My hair and face are long,
I've been doing a lot of drinking,
And i feel i can't go on.
My eye's they are wide open,
My truth's and faulse are deep,
I've been doing a lot of praying,
Because i just can't fall to asleep.
Yet, i stop and wonder,
Is it really all just me?
I've seen all the destruction,
And the air is unsafe to breath,
My food supply is poisoned,
My waste pollutes the sea,
My protection is the delusion,
Give back my cherry tree.
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