Short Span of Time

Short Span of Time Was in space of time such a short span Clear river is where clean water ran; After a while when we had waited, Water did became dirty and desecrated. In Flint, worried people there will find; Where all the bad water was left behind; There no longer could hear nature calling; Babies are bawling and hair out is falling. Energy lacked and breaths became short; Soon died and to heaven God did escort; They had looked back at their pitiful town; Each sad one there in sorrow would drown. Jim Horn