Seems that I had just to stay

The birds have flown, the sky's turned gray

The bees have ruffled by the flowers

Plastic plants that never die and I

Hope they never find me here I walked upon synthetic grass where little people said

"Don't ask about the field where you once played

Atomic factories have replaced" and I

Hope they never find me here The horse I ride, has lost a shoe, the buttercups are dry

The car I drive, has broken down and the blacksmith trade is dying

The meals I eat, have changed into a concentrated vacuum The air has come to be as one

Time to leave has just begun

The world is waiting, it's a fact

To stage the last and final act and

Hope I never find me there There

There

There

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