The sky is light.
The ground is dark.
Just waiting for a good person to park
Their feet on the floor
The second they were born.
And not end up like a devil with horns.
The world needs to change,
Not end up in chains.
Because soon all we see now, will be plains.

Let’s aim for a difference.
Let’s aim for revolution.
Let’s stop Crime, Wars, Racism and Pollution.
Let’s make this world a warm and friendly nest,
For our loved ones and coming generations.