Land of my fathers

 sometimes I want to euclidate
 let me just get this straight
To free my soul
In a strangers eyes
Three days after my mothers died

 her pain and mine was very much the same

the same human heart

the same human feeling

I screamed inside
to Let it glide
All tyrants in my soul must be denied

a Deep ecology
My theology
Stop Destroying the land

Of which I am a part 
 

I am
I am
The land