So Strange

So Strange



Why is green, fading away

Changing scene becoming grey

Where’s the air I used to breathe

Still you cut the trees I can’t believe

So strange



Gloomy clouds share the sky

With iron birds that often fly

And take us away to a distant place

Or release their missiles on a troubled race

So strange



The world is shaped by twisted minds

Who have no ears and are also blind

They just don’t seem to understand

That the fate of the world rest in their hands



Oh the sea once so blue and plenty

Slowly becoming black and empty

And the sun’s unkind fiery light

Found a hole in the sky to burn with all its might

So strange



Dewi Hughes