“The path is broke
We’ve lost our way
Bodies filed with vile decay
Disease it grows
Out of control
Oh dear what shall we do?
We need to look back at the old
To see what’s made us sick
Discard the poison conveniently made,
Addiction hid in fog that’s thick
Though the path is broke
We’ve been led astray
All is not yet lost
Together we can mend the path
And find the health we’ve lost.”