Changing you is no problem 

cuz you feel  

but changing them who embrace 

the stone and steel, 

well, 

that will never happen 

and I see dark clouds ahead 

and I want to slow down, turn around 

but this vehicle has a mind of it’s own 

and a voice that whispers, 

"you ain’t seen nothing yet"

* * * . 

and the fools gather 

chit chatting in angst the whole day away, 

‘what to do, what to do’ 

when there’s nothing they can do 

but wait 

for surely the beast 

in all it’s glory unrestrained

will come again,