Sing me to sleep
The smoggy sunset
Sinks beyond the trees
It sinks we sink
Spinning in space
Cowards and heroes
Turn to dust and waste
One with the flames
And once we're lit we burn
We're kindling but not concerned
In pain is how most spend their days
Entropy create
We move fast then we wait
We're polar but also the same
We march on toward our grave
Visions of yesterday
Our forests turned to famine
We should have went with faith
Hope waits and waits
Could we have repaired
Our weighty transgressions
Ancestral burdens laid bare
Too apathetic to care
Mother where is our daily bread
Mother don't join the pile of dead
