Wilderness Disease

Concrete skies,
Are all she sees,
She has,
A wilderness disease,
She’s caught,
On the horns,
Of a dilemma.
She has,
A wilderness disease,
Concrete skies,
Are all she sees,

She is a wilderness child
And these,
Soda pop canyons,
Are about to,
Drive her wild,
Concrete skies,
All she sees,
She has,
A wilderness disease,

The world knows
Her wilderness soul’s
Ultimate goal’s,
To embrace,
Life,
Completely,
Before,
The light goes out.

All she sees,
Are concrete skies,
She is wilderness wise
And concrete skies,
Are all she sees,
She has,
A wilderness disease.