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Visions of the future
Will things ever be the same?
Can we make a new world
If the old values remain?

Things would ease at time
Or at least so it seemed
Man would travel in rockets
The scientists beamed
But they did not tell, tell us of the cost
That the world would have to suffer
And lives would be lost

Visions of the future
Will things ever be the same?
Can we make a new world
If the old values remain?