Mud on the World

Mud on the World

The theater
of America

Coming to
an end

The Glory
of the West

Shinin no
more

The Dust
rises in
the east

To cover
its people

Where is
the World

Gonna go
now

Looks like
someone threw

Mud on the
face of World

Who will
wipe the
Muck off?

And face
the tryst
all alone

With destiny
and with
one’s soul

Where are
we goin?

And where
are we
gonna go

Takin our
children

And our
past

Before a
storm comes

And put
us for
a long sleep

And make
us all Dinosaurs

To be discovered
by the future

Do we
see

A renaissance
man yet

Or we all
just wanna
sleep?

Caution: This might be all theory

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