Broken World

oh....oh my world

you're looking very thick

but there is no doctor

who can help you

water is dirty air smells stinky

clouds hang down over rooftops

million of trees, allover the earth

where cut and burned down

animals,--- die out this way

we are the champions of destroying


oh...oh my world

only human race drag you down

but you

you send us surprises,

it's kind of you're game

on every day,

new lifes are born

oh oh my world

what can we do for you

that we can see again

into you're old face

when it's come back smiling

ohhh my world

if we can't stop our work

against you

so remain our children

nothing to do




© 2003 by Gert Klimanschewski