The weather man predicted fine
The reality is like a dolphin
Meandering with the current flow
Eating all that meet its part
This morning; the torrential was heavy
Pushing all the lead, mercury and arsenic
From the dust formed many centuries
Back when the Japanese and the allies
Fought their wars in the Pacific
Killing all the innocent children
In the name of power and wealth
And self- seeking demonstration
After all; there is peace and friendship
That relies on economic growth
In the end Japan has owned Solomon Islands....
Last night a dream was founded
That the Solomon's is wise
But the leaders are so vice
That there is not a single growth in all that matters
Except where there is pollution and corruption
The peak of the hills have already
Being excavated that what remains
Is the underground streams
Accumulation of dust and lust have collected
On the roof tips of the per diem house
Where per diem is paid for almost all;
Snoring, napping, gagging, hugging
Bullying, nullifying and muttering silliness and stupidity
Into the hansard records; that all MPs
Shall pay no more for their food, water
And graveyard except when they shall
Take a trip to find more concubines....
As the origin is overly used to irreversibility
After the devil's night....
Last night the rain fell fell and fell
That in the night the devil fell and fell
That in the house 50 of them are gathering
To eat each other at the back...
With no tooth to spare for tomorrow...