PTERODACTYL Sept. 12/84 Karl Rigelhof

Man is on the moon
Earth spins down below
Will it happen soon
Will we ever know

Why wear a frown
When you should smile
Why tear it down
When it grows back in a while

Man reaches for the stars
Earth is sinking fast
Will we get that far
Will we make it at last

Why bear a grudge
What is done is done
Who is wise enough to judge
What it has all become

Man is in the dirt
Earth his last refuge
Will we feel the hurt
Will we survive the deluge