Rolling rolling, gathers no moss

Up came a solution like the trojan’s horse

But the minions wanted to play

Along came a whirlwind and took them away.

Many a time, it so close by

But we are blinded by selfish pride

Wanting to do it for some fame

To many leaders can out the flame.

Let’s put aside the silly talks

And act together for one great cause

To revive our agroecological sphere

Let’s teach the children we are leaving here.

©2018∼VearnaGloster