You think because you name them,
You master these wilds
But language and labels
Hold no sway.
They've no heritage.
Don't breed anguish with politics.
Lands are not possessions or chains.
All beings must feel their freedom
Under the boundless grace of sky.
You never begrudged
The myriad frames
Of Nature.
So why does the slightest
Difference
In your fellow man
Gall you so.
Punish not for creed or culture,
This earth need not bleed out sorrow.
Don't breed anguish with politics.
Lands are not possessions or chains.
All beings must feel their freedom
Under the boundless grace of sky.
Our forms were born from stars
So drop your hatred
See how bright life blazes.
