A Bleak Prospect, No?
A deceased and endless eternity
A shadow on and over our backs
Dictating lives and projecting our future
A bleak prospect. no?
Notes left, threats made
Kin fighting for the siblings rights
Winds howling down the line
Numb ears and flowing tears
Food grown, food wasted
Down the mine not down the hatch
Innocent kids on TV ads
Donate now they say, and save a life
Promises and broken ones
A bleak prospect, no?