For should that choice be mine, would I not take what's given, throughout your land from coast to coast.

Let voice ring out don't hide behind a quietness, those accents are your colour, and even Shamrocks flower.

Speak up, be proud, let's see what your about, then maybe we could follow if you would show us how.

And realise all this mix and match of cultures far and wide, could bring the final answer and help to stem the tide.

The world is growing smaller the waste is here to see, don't crucify mankind its self, with crass stupidity.