You’re not going anywhere.
Give up the fight.
War will break out somewhere.
The potential is our right.
We’re no puzzle.
Our chemicals some good.
On the news strap a muzzle.
Re-tell it misunderstood.
Put your left foot forward.
Watch what follows in the rear.
If you trip you’re moving toward
right directions. Have no fear.
For Babble was once rubble.
Now we have skyscrapers galore.
No more room in the bubble.
Burst and build forever more.