Paid Paradise

by Weeping Wolf   Feb 21, 2006


Paid Paradise

(metaphorical)

They gave the farmer a gun
to kill all his cows for meat
but i guess the humans forgot
about all the milk they need.

plucked all of their feathers
and then roasted the chickens
and cut of their legs and wings
but without hens where are the eggs?

they burned down all the museums
to make way for the fashion malls
now looking through the glass i see
clothes and shoes but no history...

They paid paradise to cut down the trees
so much for saving the birds and the bees..

Yes, now isn't it strange that we change
but never notice until we loose all we miss?
All the decisions you made were really wrong
Ya...don't know what you got till its gone...

They paid paradise to cut down all the trees
no more trees....no more paradise...
Ya...don't know what you got till its gone...

-I know, sounds weird, did on the spur of the moment-

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