"GOOD OLD DAYS"
HARAKIRI is the name of this new game,
and we all, without any exception, play, the same.
We have abandoned glass and have adopted plastic,
It is a incedious material but to it we now stick.
Coir, wool rubber and cotton are no longer in furnishings,
we have embraced poisonous polyurethane in pillows, mattings.
milk we do drink but with a new thing mixed,
Yes it is OXYTOCIN with which the cows are fixed.
We are now increasingly open to radiation's pernicious fog,
exposure to mobile towers, TVs , smartphones do the job.
In the past our food was entirely natural
it is now full of so many chemicals.
There seems no turning back, we are caught in a vice,
Those days are over when life used to be nice.
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