Where am I?
Where are everyone...

I was just a bag in your trash can
new, easy and clean...

Mary Mary fly away
fly away, to a brand new day...

Stress is only a word, though hard to escape
In every country this pandemic sickness is in...

From Thy ashes, resurrection
A cold morning in December...

The bounding between heart and mind
is fragile and weak...

Beneath the ground of our house
beneath the ground of our land...

All people walking around
living their own lives...

Silly Karen from Greenstreet four
Always standing by the door...

From the most innocent little flower
now grown into a world of corruption and power...

Inner peace... A word I no longer care for
The soul is an illusion, and there is a bright...

In wind it blows
in water it flows...