I bear no resemblance to the common man
I am wild and free
Common man is not
It’s been the same throughout history
They blindly live their boring lives day in and day out
Under another man’s thumb
I am free, yet still they think I am just a bum
I sit here in my little hut made of twigs and leaves
In my little forest I am the only one I please
I may be a hermit, but a hermit’s life is good
Do not worry about me, nature brings me food
You have lost your freedom, sitting in your town
Allowing another to talk for you, usually a clown
You hope you have enough money to feed you and your kids
Whereas if you lived like me, to starve nature forbids
Collectively your weak, you need to learn to be strong
For living the way you do, you know it does nature wrong
Look at the world around you; look at what this life destroys
Stop treating the world like a rubbish tip, it is a not a toy
Treat nature kindly and with trust and you will see
All the treats she’ll have lined up for you and for me
Beautiful landscapes will return if we from cities leave
And we’ll sit back and watch the big men, crying and grieve
For they don’t look out for you, only themselves you see
They line their pockets with a lust for gold
And work you hard until you’re too old and really
Don’t you think it’s silly?
Living a life like that?
Get rid of money and live like a cat
Trust in nature
Grow with her
If you are cold
She’ll give you cotton or fur
If you starve she’ll give you plants and meat
And sometimes honey as a sweet little treat
Go to nature
Turn your back on man
Save our planet with all you can
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