There is a kindness in the untamed woods,
There is a solitude in man less shores,
There is a world free of concrete floors,
There is a sky where silence thrives,
By night wall where the darkness flies.
We falied ourselves to pass this test,
Where an ounce of sleep is hard to get.
The sounds of heaven forever lost,
Where the mindless speakers are to blast.
Here we try to gain the peace,
Reckoning ourselves to greed.

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