New Generation

World can make one more turn
Before became old, so old, too old
Democracy claims where is our fault
While a new generation rises upon the Sun

And polar ice is not only fresh and cold
Chemistry gives its trash to ice water
Mr. President, where is the right order
A new generation drives on a road

And new solutions make new problems
Our own Planet is our biggest prison
A new generation for a new heavy season

Upon hot rising Sun comes from the streets
Nice girls and boys, so calm and sweet
On the Planet Land, inside the Fortress.

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