Where are those people now

Gone where those days,

Those, that we once saw

Humility not arrogance in the gaze,

Pollution not in sight anywhere

Strong and clear the Sun’s rays,

What do we get today, folks

Foggy nights and morning haze,

Que Sera Sera is true, of course, always

But, do we have nothing better to do

Than, to only set things ablaze.

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