Sunday, July 27, 2014

Some late night musings.... in rhyme.

To the tune of "Do your ears hang low?"

Verse 1: The Native Americans.

Doooo yoooooour! Lands disappear?
Are they shrinking every year?
Are you being driven out like it's another trail of tears?
Do you think that soon we'll see?
Another wounded knee?
Do your lands. Dis. Appear.

Verse 2: Tigers.

Is your skin a high price?
Do the Chinese think you're nice?
Are your children stolen young?
 For a tourist sacrifice?
Does the government ignore,
Poachers knocking at your door.
Is your skin. A high. Price?

Verse 3: Monsanto etc.

Have the bees disappeared?
 Is your food all engineered?
 Will our overpopulation,
be everything we feared?
Are our farmers being sued,
 for just providing food?
Have the bees. Dis. Appeared?