Like the Painted human denied sheer dignity
Key to the cage of religion & it's bars of divinity
They don't bare life they live
They don't take nor do they give
Tree Spheres aren't love & they sure aren't hate
Untouched by destiny, doom, & fate
As they are formed so they exist
Nothing to enforce nor to resist
Roots so deep they burn with heat
Hearts so pure they brew not beat
Bark as strong as they're light
Able to start or prevent life
Breaths that inhale space itself
Unconsciousnesses that inherently face themselves
From their very beginnings unto their very last breaths
They dream countless births and untold deaths
Mercury & Jupiter, the young and old
Dance for joy around their disk of gold
Celestial seeds planted in space
That grow & expand like a living face
Like your eyes by the time you reached 20 years
That cried countless tears as a thousand spheres
But commodities aren't nurtured they're murdered, or martyred
By Luciferian traders that reduce life to a barter
A trade made by a traitor is all that it is
Regardless of what in the deal he gives
Trees Spheres are merely his next victim to rape
As he convinces his victims it's their only escape
From this Tree Sphere that bore us as long as She could
If it was her choice, The Mother of wood
She'd bare us forever if she could muster the strength
But alas, She's been battered so brutal & at such length
With this straight razor at our descendant's throat
Repeating this process is our only hope
Somebody's child will kiss Earth good-bye
Only because She's about to die
Like our children die in cribs
Who's gonna wonder what they did
Not the dead but the crying
Not the heroes but the dying
The grandmothers now raising that fodder
Not even aware of the curse that's got her
Like Earth Herself, they await divine aide
10,000 years in, it's the worst mistake ever made
War is dripping acid upon your mother because you're told
Then rationalizing the trauma by believing it was bold
Tree Spheres are Life's last plane
That doesn't change the epitome of insane
Tree Spheres are like women's ghost
Their what insanity hates the most
Like Africa's heritage or Native Nations
There is plenty of sense of why they hate them
And we knows who's who in this social equation
That's killed a whole planet it's that bad a situation
But bare up this burden like some holy writ
Watch human tear, fray and rip
Watch this Earth, watch our mother
Watch as these maniacs viciously smother
Hold us down with force & hoarded need
Dressed in political religions, adorned with greed
These are the same killing at will
These mutha fuckas manufacture every pill
When you ask why cancer is up 400% since '78
Cause you'd rather give up your children than make them great
Like you stand & watch your Mother being strangled
With a fascist flag & a banner star spangled
No one stopped them from hunting Shaman
Like Mao proved, massacres draw men
The survivors who turned in the dead
Because some demon with a weapon said
Unfold into the future like Willie Lynch foretold
Like Civilization's value in silver & gold
They'll sell off our Mother cause they cut up her face
Now they claim, just look at her, she's become a disgrace
Not for a reason other than species wide treason
And religious, military & political malfeasance
Tree Spheres are our children's grandchild
Their first breath will be our efforts or our denial
If God remains more than this Tree Sphere with which we live
Then to that God our children we'll give
To know themselves & thrive in health
To rot with disease in the pursuit of wealth
But the more that die, the less we'll cry
Till we are so hurt we'll believe the lie
And we'll join the side who does no evil
As we kill Mother Earth right from under the people
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