Floating specks of dust

The final truth, is that none of it matters,For we’re sons and daughters of specks of dust,In a vast universeSpending very little timeOur impact is within and for our collective intelligence to rememberFor until this world survives.

The Lord of Space, did surviveHe cannot be foughtAnd he cannot be beat!He will always be the final truthThe final truth.

It is our duty, to save this world!For this world belongs to us tooThe world is for the world to seeFeed, not feed upon; cultivate the spirit of the people of our landFeed, not feed upon; cultivate the spiritFor we are the people of the earthAnd we have a duty to this planetYeahSo be good citizens .