I’ve gotta shout
So the world will know
So there’s a place
Where people can go
And it seems people age
And they lose their faith
And the love they’re born with
Turns into hate
As the aside grows
Into monstrous crime
But every idea
Will have it’s time 
So I put forward
One of mine
It’s that I will not stop
Nor learn to live on money
It’s the garden that grows
And shows the sound of honey
As the bees pollinate
The flowers they kiss
And my eyes on the sky
The kite to miss