Crash

The doom machine’s losing altitude rapidly
Falling through the cracks of bureaucracy
Progress sucked into a black hole
The chickens are coming home to roost
But ground zero can’t harness the truth
Third world debt is in need of jubilee
No win situations call for a time to fold
Daylight robbery in the middle of the street
The poorest man is the only one who’s free

If envy be our achievement
And all our doing
Where must we go to repent
And keep on into the wind?

Crash

hudson

Kingston Heights, New Zealand

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