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Show me your caboose,
OH.

Stagnate
Or welcome growth
In shallow waters you drown
Stagnate
Or welcome growth
On weathered foliage you choke
Quick to deny the nature of truth
You vilify the virtue in mine

Grow home, boy
Mother Nature's calling

In broad brushstrokes
You paint for us a picture
Titled, "A Better Tomorrow"
An image beholden
Of a desolate horizon
The sky alive with the muted colors
Of your pollution
Smothering life that filled your lungs
The same nature that provided for you
With the last swing of this axe
Cut you down to size
With the last swing of this axe
Give me your last breath

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