No One Cares

The weatherman says a storm is coming Everyone then takes off running, People then get scared and begin to panic They see it as furious and gigantic. The drummer then stops drumming his drum Then he takes off on the run, He goes home like everyone else looking for shelter All they feel is helter skelter. They buy their needs by the truckload in the stores Then they shut their windows and lock their doors, They want to be ready and prepared Then to their friends and family the terror is shared. The preacher says that Jesus is coming The drumming is still drumming, They none change their thoughts or affairs As no one cares. Randy L. McClave