Yes, I truly value Communication,
yet it, in nature faces Decimation,
within the Living American nation,
we often work for its disintegration


Though Many listen to the sound of silence,
and it's lessons give them fantastic guidance,
and in their attempts, often suffer mischance,
still They stand against technologies tyrants

Technological advancements aren't all bad,
but their continuous usage makes me mad,
because instead of talking with friends they had
People battled for using the next big Fad.


I remember when we would talk and debate,
about life's meaning, and our young children's fate,
asking would our example to them be great,
or would our hard fought lessons return too late?


Will the Children cease to commun with others,
and will we still love and talk to, our mothers,
will we fight, armed with words against our brothers,
will we watch as science's blanket smothers


My good friends, the world's future is still unclear,
so don't release all the things that you hold dear,
instead for once, seek to be instilled with fear,
that one day, many voices, we will still hear


Shall we let go to waste, all that there could be?
and shouldn't we seek to keep our children's tongues free?
Else we first violate God's holy decree.
until forgotten is the sound of the tree.


I beg you, Dear God, don't let it come to this,
please Lord, let communication be our bliss,
My God, you kept us all from Satan's Abyss,
so please let this prayer pierce hearts and not miss.