SPROAT ART

These methods are drowning are heads

The order of the world is faulting

Now it’s more

Tomorrow it’s more

It will always be more

The mother can not feed her children the same

The father can not make his family smile the same

The son can not find enough glamour to make his way

The daughter can not dream of California in her midnight drive

The corruption fills the new

Infects our lives

The war is killing

And all us people can do is stare

Please Gas Man show some charity

You have your wealth and political buy-in

Now bring the balance back

Put a stop to an existence of failure and greed

Gas Man please save the world

Gas Man you can mend

This is not our time to end.