New World

I sat in my room

So dismal and blue

Feeling that I can

Communicate with youSo I picked up my thoughts

Picked up paper and pen

I know there are causes to defendNow everybody stand up

Lets spread these words

Around the neighborhood

Return to the source, all isn't lostNow the world is changing

Beyond recognition

And its not too late

Dont seal your fate

With radiation, with pollution

And all that confusion