REAL Estate

Who’s putting up them signs everywhere, anyway? “For sale by owner” Seems to matter who owns what What? What does it mean to be real Desperate enough to spin the wheel To be a citizen of democracy Requires incredible sacrifice Usually blood and definitely tears The hypocrisy stops now With years and years of reckless responsibility There is an indigenous idiocrasy On the current state of affairs Whose land is this anyway? Mine? Yours? Theirs? Return to the Mother Earth is calling us home Return to Eden With eyes wide open I see She is everywhere In everything. It’s never too late To impress the Empress The Green Goddess of Life And really clean up Our act. Stop selling Her short Stop selling Her off And clean up after ourselves Like Mama always taught us, right? And pickup those **** signs After the sale is made.