Kind Regards - The Wasteland

The floor shifts
The oil sticks
To rotting fish
As lovers kiss

Everywhere smells like smoke
And I just want to be cold

White reefs
And rare beef
The protests freak
As gasses leak

When the fire spreads
Don't lose your head
Do something

Wasteland
Rich in cash
The sky's gone black
Things we lack
Can't be bought back

Like the grass
The leaves
The woods and trees
The air we breath
It's what we need

But all our greed and hate
May seal our fate
In the Wasteland

Are we fucking fake?
Is it too late to go back now?

As litter floating
Around the drowning birds
The crowning of a man
Who stays at home
Is fleeting

The Wasteland is to come
I'm feeling numb
Let's fight what has begun
In numbers, we can heal what we have done

Don't breathe
Don't breathe in the smoke

Written by:
George Weston

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