Lack Of Foresight

Nameless the newborn
As waiting for the grave
Helpless the newborn
No earthly power to change
Its unavoidable fate to
Bear the yellow mark of death
Atrophied by a nuclear test
Vanishing in statistics
Die without any sensation

Marked yellow by the lack of foresight

The rich have DNA altered
For the sake of a perfect issue
While others depraived of their health
Give birth to only half-dead child

Marked yellow by the lack of foresight

Mother's sitting alone in the dark
Noone to explain her descendant's death

War-lords of the Great Powers are always seeking for
The recent and more dreadful weapons of mass destruction
In the shade of the mashroom-cloud
Noone cares for the aftermath of the secret trials