Your life's not important
your mind's somewhere else
you're busy with your number$
Absorbed in end of Self.
And it really doesn't matter
'Cuz your eyes're on the clock
years, months and pulse fall into a rhythm
too soon your heart will stop.
You know your life's soon done
But it didn't ever start
Passing through existence
and missing wide your heart.
Your own life's not important,
What follows in your stead,
all those grand kids begotten,
their world heavily tread,
a future we all now dread.
a war-chest is now needed for this
non-violent
revolution
anti-consumer, capitalist, climate change
solution
passion, desire, ideas and wise drive
Yes! Your life has come to this and well bled
without which your offspring's world is
dead.
Cuba 2006