Demand Of Your Sons Poem by Ripa Dass

I have a son, you have a son;
Our sons meet and demand the world-
I say yes, you say yes;
So see how the world answered:
'I HAVE A SON, YOU HAVE A SON;
YOUR SON COMES AND DEMANDS THE WORLD-
THE WORLD SAYS NO BUT YOU SAY YES:
THAT'S WHAT MY SON HAS DONE-
He turned the blue oceans dry
Made all your sons to weep and cry
And came along dismay and poverty,
And now you say you feel pity.
But you dared not to stop,
And increased the number of your sons-
You thought you could defeat us,
But see what you have done in turn;
You destroyed my fields
You devastated my gardens;

But you could do nothing to me
But kicked out your fate you will see.
One day you will die for my trees,
And weep aloud to get a chance to see;
You lovely 'decades ago'mother Earth
But you will see nothing except
ALL YOU SONS BLUE CHEEKS! ! '