Globalization

Shirts and shorts and pants and shoes Labor and sweat and need and dues Up early; home late Nothing to eat and nothing to sate Cultures combined and cultures alike All disappear in the dead of night For who you are may not stay the same But then again, you probably aren’t sane Standing tall with eons to fall Who knew you were so tall? Starting to think and starting to grow Come to realize you already know Nothing can stop what is happening now All we can do is ask, “How?”