Yaasss! All the roses 🌹
But the man there said the music wouldn't play
* But the pain there said the humans wouldn’t stay
And in the streets, the children screamed
* and in the boards, the children dreamed
The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
* Unkind bothers lied and the poets unseen
But not a word was spoken
* But no human word was posted
The church bells all were broken
* The brain cells all were stolen
* And the three things I admire most
* The You, Me and the We
They caught the last train for the coast
* They took the last brain for the roast
The day Human Kind died
History repeats and echos …
