i was walking my dog and this jus came to me, enjoy
When greenery meets the estate, its almost fake
crying and rucking meets, peacefullness nothing
earth and trees, clash wit 16 floors of concrete
birds songs, furlongs and furlongs after furlongs
free of our problems, free of a concience
species work together, we cut eachothers heads-off
blind to eachother all we see's one lier to another
each and every character
we meet is another melodramatic actor
the peace scatters everytime mans feet patter