Undersea And out of sight Robots work To render light To our dismay To our delight Their screaming lasts All through the night But time goes on And though we pray There's naught to do
Peace A word we know But never knew A way We'd like to think But barely do And time Again we say It's up to you Religion Like stiff boundaries Hem us in Making us Take many sides
What a riot This thing we call The thing to do In case we all Have little use For me, for you What a shock To wake to find So many gone And left behind Repeated hate In cycles time
I wake and I leave But cannot deceive Intent I have felt Has led me to weave A cloth that grows largely To cover my past It must hide the story Two rings may not last
The trees, the ocean Have set life to motion And years of this play Have but fashioned the day But in retrospect Have we seen Have we met Do we mend what was broken Take warnings as token
