Progress

i don’t want your progress
it tries to kill
me

you don’t want these trees
you only want towns and cities
you don’t want me
’cause I oppose them
you want me to leave
all i want to do is breathe
you want to devastate
homes that aren’t yours

I don’t want your progress
it tries to kill
me

I don’t want your progress
it pretends that it wants me
it doesn’t want me for myself
it only wants my money
this is just a wood to you
but this is my home
it may not resemble your house
so you’re right and I’m wrong

I don’t want your progress
it tries to kill
me
me
you
we

I don’t want your progress
it tries to kill
me

 

 

Flux of Pink Indians

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