I don't need you,
when I have the birds to wake me each morning.
I shut out your voices,
and imagine being invisible.
The same repetitive tune does this no good.
We have built a way to fly,
and nature is too often forgotten
just listen, it speaks
Like the voice heard in dreams.
We don't have to wake up,
which is the better world?
The one in your head,
the one you live through.
It's waiting for your attention.
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