Bird flying towards the eye in the sky,
Speckles of feathers melting into clouds,
Growth and death surrounds us all,
Both day and night.
To defeat mass destruction
We must plant to grow,
Grow to overthrow.
Fly beyond our differences,
Beyond our egos,
Beyond the fictitious shackles of currency.
Fly to the realm of all possibilities
Of all technological advances,
To lift us out of the hundred year old swamp
Of oil and coal, drowning in the filth.
We can clean ourselves of the muck,
Fly towards life,
Fly towards survival.
Think fresh, think new, think old
Hydrogen trains and trams,
Sofas on rails.
Be imaginative, be inventive!
We created the problem, we can remove it!
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