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I can't identify with this world Accustomed to the hurled I won't defend the right to comfort over the land You call it your freedom to not give a shit Then, why don't you go live in it? How about a job where you work towards killing us off? ​For far too long, we have been lying To ourselves we're synthetic But we are of the living Of all that's left we have rejected I will not ever accept it The neglect of the land is endless We can only bury so long That which we won't choose to take on How did you think it'd work itself out eventually? Thoughts are suppressed for convenience So little time for progression Why would you wait 'till all that exists has turned to waste? ​I won't defend The right to comfort over the land You call it your freedom to not give a shit Then, why don't you go live in it? Recommended Reading Less Is More How Degrowth Will Save the World by Jason Hickel