IS THAT A GIANT STILL WEARING A PANT?
Indeed there was a country
Now a cynical kind of Eden
And in this Eden things fall apart
Ties ripping apart
Blamed on devil's tit for tat.
Wait o, is that a giant still wearing a pant?!
A grand neither where it was nor where it should be?
With rivers where fishes drown or even die of thirst?
Where the abnormal is normal and the normal, abnormal?
Where the most expensive is cheap and the cheapest, costly?
The beautiful is ugly and the ugly is beautiful?
Is that a giant still wearing a pant?
Ah! If only the Methuselahs in Saul's robe will allow David's ballots
If only half of a yellow sun can live in total unity with half of a grey moon
If only the masses will no more be treated as the grasses
If only blood thirsty saddists will stop riding on satan's boris
Oh! If only, just if only.
Though there was a country
There still can be a country.