Why the World is Confiscated

We may not know,But Earth is sequestrated.

There’s nowhere else to go;Only a place that’s confiscated.

You’ve put us in a worldWith lush green trees

And clouds that have been swirled,But sadly all we see

Is a simple lifeAnd we let it be.

The world is hit by a knife;Thrown into a dimension

Where everything discardedIs twisted in suspension.

The world is left unguardedWe cannot say

Birds of a featherFlock together.

And let what you knowChange your day.