The clouds have tore their stitches,
The oceans are now bleeding
Earthquakes now frown upon mother earth
She use to be so compassionate,
Now conflicted.

Wave your flags above your heads
Surrender towards the blue
The only way to win, is to lose
Run for shelter,take your senses
Feed your heart into your shoes

Dream of the land promised by premise
Where food and shelter feel tangible
The scar doesn’t seem to reach us there
The fires have since been extinguished
And the feelings you get are immediate

Take your lost baggage and start fresh
Where the ashes rise into the bird’s nest
The new horizon is now proudly displayed
Upon the wreckage of this now foreign place
Against the grain,there lays a feather

The Bird of Paradise has given us hope
Soaring across the sky with a grace so elegant
The winds of change can’t stop it from moving forward
So we continue on the track of the human race
Not stopping until we see the finish line

Even when we can no longer see a happy end
We will look for the precious bird,
The one with eyes that look far and wide
Because we don’t just hunt to live,
We live to survive.