Rewritten: BY Ace-Million

Rewritten

 

Footprints from a fallen jaguar running amongst the sun

Cascades of light rushing from the broken trees

The silhouette of singing birds is now an empty silence

The roar from the king is filtered to accommodate

The splash of resistance, is voided by danger

This home used to be parallel to God’s Work

But the natural order has all changed

Everything is man made, metal and artificial

Torn from its roots, discarded of its history

Recreated and reformed through our vision

Parted from its home, adopted to our prison

Oil swimming in our coast

City treacherous who we effect the most

Hopefully the planet can stand it another generation

Its losing its patience…