Being Alive

As I look to the sky
Watching the clouds roll by
I sense the Earth's cry
As her ecosystems die

As I walk on the ground
Where my feet pound
I clearly hear the sound
Of all the life around

It cries out to me
To live naturally
To abandon this society
And to truly be free

But I feel so enslaved
By the machines and technology
And the dogma engrained
In our psychotic psychology

Break Free
We have become the machines!