Sky Orange

So you thought blue sky’s were a bad sight

with clear views on the land and crops

sun-glass brightness and a moon at midnight

blooming life when the rain wet’s the rooftops

So you thought black clouds were depressing

with thunder, lightning and shivering storms

raincoats, boots, because you’re just guessing

about the intentions of the men in uniforms

So you thought green fields were a certainty

the toxic air you breath just a imaginable scam

the scarce water wouldn’t make you thirsty

the rising of the sea just a tv program

So you thought orange would be the colour

being egoistic and rude will get you by

convinced about the religion of the Dollar

let me tell you again, again, it’s all a lie

I know my friends about the orange sky

the devastating greed of wind and fire

the flames that burn down all you love

by than blue or black sky’s is all you desire