Talking in the glowing
The glowing amber
Yo sticky, sticky with sweet amber
Feeding the starving children
Children devoid of loving parents
But anger turns into cynical cravings
Blinded by their discontent

Grown adults given
The illusion of power
Now tell me how do we quench this fire
It's burning, your weapon is plated
And this, this is our destiny
Cycle, social construction
Did not stand the test of time

Let this go, focus inwards, dig deeper
Fulfill your calling, breathe a while, don't step aside
To transcend bitterness, to take the good
And see it for what it really is

Oh yes you dress in wrecks of good
It’s like you never understood
I'm with you but please self-examinate
Oh, before you throw your mighty stones