Tuesday, September 11, 2018

baby blues


Baby blues
My, My, the blue
Trying every time
Nothing comes to fruition

Yeah, baby blues
The crying shame in the mind
Trying so hard but nothing to show
The natural birth still hollow

The population declines
The line of production slow
It never happens as desire
The work comes undone

The aging population
The declining birth rates
It will affect the nation
Crying of the baby blues

The easy way out
Import population growth
Let the foreigners buy properties
Spend their income on the land

In a couple of years
Grant them permanent residency
In a couple of years
Grant them citizenships

Now we have the baby blues
My, my, the blue
Trying so hard but nothing to show
The line of production slow

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