Dong

Lately I've been thinking
Of our world ...
It seems it's thinning 
Not so much is left to... hold it true 

We're loosing glue 

Fabric of our space and time 
Defined by scholars
Higher minds
Tell that to the cedar...tall

As all about her...creaking...fall 

Missing fish...before they're born 
Delicious on a cracker 
Pictures of extinction..posed
Adorn the halls of progress 

Such a mess 

Kiddies...in preschool ... they learn 
As smoky sez...
Don't let em burn 
Beasts and bugs and everything 

You hear the toll?

For us it rings