I guess Kocani's Pulse was ignorant of West Warwick's Station
A loss of scientists who warn of eruptions, is absurd
It seems the good guys have surrendered, and are voting for corruption
We'll never know what happened to the soulful, southern songbird
Selection Sunday will be odd without one beloved voice
Alerts and sirens not heard, either, as storms did their worst
People who paid to smoothly sail in old age, don't have a choice
Those who voted for the chaos? Well, their bubbles have burst
Planes falling out of the air, and landing in flames
Allies who stuck their necks out, finding we aren't keeping out word
Landmarks and celebrated places, changing hands; changing names
Today would be a good day for the best news we've ever heard...
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