Lost Paradise

The raindrops fall in big heavy splashes

They even tend to drop on my eye lashes

Drip drip drip it comes more and more

Drop drop drop now its on the floor

The waters they flow and start to rise
Filling the creeks over their size

The people are starting to get displaced
And the government is just saving face

They don’t care what happens here
They like it when they instill fear

We non sheeple are a dying breed
All our people are beginning to bleed

They want us to hurt and to hear our cries
They want to drain all of our supplies

When we start to have nothing left
Who will be there to give us a lift

The government toys with our minds
They want us standing in their lines

They use a machine to play with our weather
And most of us are like sheeple on a tether

That machine that you may not know
Is HAARP, with the government in tow

They make the wind the rain and the snow
They create the tornadoes that come out to blow

They make hurricanes that terrorize and destruct
Because they are out for the almighty buck

If you aren’t careful they might destroy you too
And then what on earth will you do