The Inferno Day

We are living in an age of constant change,
Although we used to sing "Home on the Range",
Now we see our polluted skies,
Where planes and sparrows fly,
And water and land is polluted, too.
What ever happened to sky of blue?
Everywhere you look there is war,
Protesters say, "What are we fighting for"?
So if you see what people say,
Then you can call this the inferno day.

The inferno day is all the time,
It is never sublime,
The days come and go,
But the inferno day takes everyone in tow,
It takes you up and puts you down,
It shows you're wrong and flips you around,
And if you think that your problems won't last,
Then you've got a real blast,
So if you want to get something done,
Maybe the inferno day will be number one.