So is it true?
What do we do?
A question we are
my life ... no star

feel me faith...
I need to know... don't go by...
can't take the blow

speak to me speaker
listen to my cry
understand my feeling
help me know why

build on the notion
we can't take on the ocean
it's big. we're small
it lives. we crawl.
sprawl.

please find it in us
to give us a tomorrow
you must forgive us
we all feel the sorrow

we can't outdo the generations before us
we're running out of forests.

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