Paradise Lost

 

The hurricane that was approaching

Has now gone out to sea

Those big ionospheric heaters

Keep it away from our country

The desert has turned lush

Due to seeding clouds for rain

It doesn’t need that much

Just a bit every day

The lake next to the mountain 

Sure was running quite low

But manufactured snowpacks 

Opens up river flows

The forest fire was fast approaching 

But the storm knocked it down

And now the sky is sunny

As the cleanup gains ground

The borders are wide open

But no one really cares

We’re not having any problems

With paradise everywhere

All the people on the planet

That they use for the cull

They could use their techno-logic

To make the world habitable 

But they would rather kill us

Just to show us who’s boss

And now we follow Milton

Into paradise lost