We stand here as wind
Blows youth from anxious mind
We curse our young from early on
With endless insufficient time
Glassy rain falls to ground
To wash away our sin
The latter grows and away flows
Hope for all our kin
As purple thunder falls to ground
And strikes our hearts with fear
It\'ll bring us gifts or cause rifts
And in a flash it\'ll disappear
As joy decrease and diseases grow
At an alarmingly fast rate
All we do is stand and view
While human nature decides our fate