The end of the balcony
Ignorance to the beauty of our Mother Earth,
Allowance to chaos and pollution.
Every possible way she shines
Ignorance to the beauty of our Mother Earth,
Allowance to chaos and pollution.
Every possible way she shines
Sometimes life is tricky,
Sometimes things go wrong.
Sometimes you feel out of the place,
Or as if you don’t belong
We now wake up to a world filled with despair,
A place where the virus doesn’t care.
What once was a fairy land now is destroyed…