Hey, Maitreya,
See, see how are they lost
In acquiring, possessing,
Claiming lands,
Parts of earth,
Good arth,
How their lust, greed, avarice
Emerson feeling it
In Hamatreya,
The song of the earth,
How our earth is,
Good earth
And how have we disturbed it
With our greed!
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