We seek divine intervention
We ask a blessing on our way.
Thank the Lord for intuition
He won't lead me astray

Is that what we find?
We think we have the answer
hehehehe
False

Someplace we find that missing link
We live, we question,
We think

Build it. Buy it.
We can't live without it.
Why?

Mother Earth
She cries her tears.
In her earthquakes children die
Nature Cries

Live with it
Change it
Hey, save it.

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