We've got to go to war again,


reached the age,


the time has come,


clean up everything that's gone wrong,


inside,


To feel free for real, must peel,


enemy fabrication, set to lead frustrations.


Made to stumble at every ill,


solutions forced to chill.


Imagined pollution,


when it's not right,


with sight,


shall be seen,


if keen.


Overcome , conquer, triumph, fight with speed all disease,


back until their withdraw flees.


Enough away to please.


Build an army to resist,


teach each muscle to enlist

That they gather then release,


to ward off those tidal beasts.


Strike sickness a fatal blow.


Bring pure joy with the world in tow