So take a deep breath, Mother Earth. This will all be over soon. We'll relieve you of this burden.
We're feeding on our own existence, as easily as on our morning cereal. So how could I profoundly scream (you'll hear me scream) a single word? Or feel a glimpse of heartfelt pride for something, someone never changed, from ever since we've walked this earth. Inherited to cultivate, but we incinerate our co-existence. So we could live In harmony.
Are we so eager to prosper that we lost sight? Are we so full of ourselves that we close our eyes? How can we consider ourselves the higher kind, while in fact we belong amongst parasites? We should differ from the innocent in choise, but yet we take all the wrong ones and leave each other none. So we all bare the teethmarks while we whipe our chins from each other's blood.
So take a deep breath, Mother Earth. This will all be over soon. We should love ourselves so well, but we've nearly killed ourselves. And we should know ourselves so well, but we've nearly killed ourselves. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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