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Greta vs the establishment
How easy was that small child
From modesty a target to deride
She was that bulls eye
The snipers aimed their cruel satire
She spoke of how the young will cope
The clock is ticking will it float
And the stinking infrastructure so remote
The apathy the rich promote
Would they don the life jacket and so sail
2000 miles not take a plane
Just employ vain jealousy and bile
To undermine with words facile
Protest too much from points of privilege
The sycophants who will not budge
All they see is that mirage
She speaks for those not yet conceived
Now Greta's church they have no vote
But they would rather gander hope
Protest and strike and find a growing voice
Then barter youth and march in consort
Lead to where the ice caps melt
To love the planet not yourself
And see extinctions bones so bleached
The plastic tides that choked the seas
Burn your skin in the forest fire
Starve the brain in deoxyegenated air
To raise our minds from our devices
Look at issues just not the price
The costs of the impending doom
A champion so young, a new broom
The advocate to poke where others fail
Old initiatives collapsed and now all derailed
Just a few degrees between us and hell
The smoking footprint forever swell
And apathy spread like a rotten apple
Just a fools paradise remains shackled
The homemade banners painted red
Homework the parents never had
That followed heroine, a SHE that lead
The northern light of tomorrows spearhead
From modesty a target to deride
She was that bulls eye
The snipers aimed their cruel satire
She spoke of how the young will cope
The clock is ticking will it float
And the stinking infrastructure so remote
The apathy the rich promote
Would they don the life jacket and so sail
2000 miles not take a plane
Just employ vain jealousy and bile
To undermine with words facile
Protest too much from points of privilege
The sycophants who will not budge
All they see is that mirage
She speaks for those not yet conceived
Now Greta's church they have no vote
But they would rather gander hope
Protest and strike and find a growing voice
Then barter youth and march in consort
Lead to where the ice caps melt
To love the planet not yourself
And see extinctions bones so bleached
The plastic tides that choked the seas
Burn your skin in the forest fire
Starve the brain in deoxyegenated air
To raise our minds from our devices
Look at issues just not the price
The costs of the impending doom
A champion so young, a new broom
The advocate to poke where others fail
Old initiatives collapsed and now all derailed
Just a few degrees between us and hell
The smoking footprint forever swell
And apathy spread like a rotten apple
Just a fools paradise remains shackled
The homemade banners painted red
Homework the parents never had
That followed heroine, a SHE that lead
The northern light of tomorrows spearhead
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