I Need To Walk Around This Place

I need to walk I need to stroll I need to explore these ancient paths That fills this landscape showing the way for timeless travel To reach destinations deep inside the forest or on a Maypole green Or to reach the sea or mountain high so much for one to marvel I do it for I love this land its hedges brooks animals and flowers I grew up here always drawn to the beauty and simplicity of its being Then the concrete jungles came filled with a different feeling called fear I want none of this I don’t need these eyes sad at what their seeing Apparently it’s called creation it took 6 days to create one day to rest Why not take the rest day put a wall around creation beauty contained Anybody on the outside could have a featureless landscape to build up Towards a sky where apparently the god’s live contemplating our pain Leave us alone with what’s left of paradise let us smell the flowers There’s so many of you and so few of us we won’t be much trouble But after a while you’ll tire of us and want taller and taller temples And finally this spaceship called earth will finally burst its bubble