We are captives of the past
We can’t rely on the future
These times are demanding change
Reinventing reality is the task at-hand
Confused by the present order of things?
No coin in a fountain is a remedy
Actions must mirror our words
Abnormal behaviors poison the broth
Radical pretense is food for thought
Reprehensible acts of uncontained passion
holding a gun to our head
It’s a difficult problem we face
so what’s new?
Why not try to right the wrongs
within our range of power?