Through chains and silence
I’ve been torn
Shaped by suffering, I, left scorn
But in silence truth would grow
My light is fierce, they don't know
Weeping beneath the stars above,
Burned by the ashes of false love
Used "love" to blind my sight
My heart torn apart by their false light
Stole my voice
Claimed what happened to my soul
Reborn, I’ll take control
Beneath their lies, beneath their guise
The God inside me, now will rise
The price of Gaia's heart,
Bought with greed then torn apart
Gaia breathes in silence, unseen, unheard
A world birthed, truth caged by deceptive words
The elite ogle the best parts of her to see
Like any woman...claimed, never free
They blame their slaves, created "poor"
Because that is all filthy rich are good for
To act as an insatiable whore
Then self righteously claim that being a whore is a sin,
Demanding salvation from murdered gentlemen
They point with judgmental grace
While hiding their greed behind a holy face
Pray to men who were murdered and strung
As if their blood washed them clean, made them young
Sunday Christians, they bow and they kneel
But their hands are still stained with the earth they steal
They blame the poor they exploited
The ones whose labor they've poisoned, distorted
Turn their eyes from the bloodstained ground
While building empires from the tears they’ve drowned
The poor they blame for their gilded crime
Forcing their hands to remain tied
But know this now, before it's too late
The earth will come to settle the weight
For all stolen, all betrayed
The blood spilled to keep them paid
Their riches, their false victory
Will be the chains that bind them to their history
They lounge where her waters shine like glass
On her untouched sands sits their filthy BBL ass
Decay feeds the cycle, the roots, the earth
From death comes rebirth, from ashes, new birth
But they refuse to feed, they refuse to die
For they are filler and fake, too scared to comply
Their filth drips in champagne fizz
Pissing in oceans they claim as "theirs."
Those who covet and hoard themselves
Their greedy hands pick up her beautiful shells
Their Botoxed hands clutch pearls and land
While she suffers beneath their well manicured brand
Filtered faces watch her sunsets burn
They gold leaf their sins so they never learn
Her rivers weep, her forests choke
They blame the poor, the broke
A life of silk on a bed of bones
Dressed in the death of all she has sown
For Instagram fame, they sell what’s fake
A filtered world for their shallow stake
They pose in the glow of sunsets they stole
While they take no accountability for their role
No fucks they give for Gaia's soul
Pretend to be queens in their staged fake bliss
While the world rots beneath a silicone kiss
They’ll filter the photo like her colors aren’t true
Slap on their masks, hide what’s real about themselves too
Her oceans turn dull under their fake ass face
Fake smiles and polished lies hide their disgrace
Gaia never needed their fake disguise
Her beauty’s raw, no need to deny
They’d sell their soul for a brand’s gold check
As the flood hits they're ready on deck
They twist their faces to fit a trend
Grasping for followers, but they’ll never ascend
They've stolen the beauty, the soul, the mind
And now they sell it to the blind
Filters and likes are their only way
To ignore their own decay
The truth of their curated lens?
Is that a picture perfect lie always ends
They stain her peaks with private jets
Carve their names where gods once stepped
Lakes once sacred, now pools for the rich
Drenched in perfume, masking the stench
But filth can’t hide in a world on fire
No yacht can outrun the funeral pyre
So sip the view, take in the glow
They will feast on what they reap and sow
Those who truly love her, in quiet grace
Would touch her softly, feel her embrace
But she never gets to feel their hands
Against her trees, or her tropical sands
Vapid vanity gets the better parts of her
For only their eyes to see
Because of their make believe currency
Plastic hearts, greed in their veins
The eyes of the rich, self serving gains
Her beauty claimed, her essence sold
All for the price of make believe gold
Her oceans roll, but they’re never kissed
Her sunset seen, but her love’s dismissed
For only their eyes to see her and take
Like any rapist, her soul they break
Vanity’s parasite, feeding with ease
Draining her rivers, defiling her seas
Then they shift the blame, what happened?
Thought they were gods? Exalted?
Luxury’s name now drips with decay
Forcing others to choke as they look away
Make believe money, their counterfeit worth
Forgetting that they return to dirt
Luxury’s name bathed in gold
Reeks of rot, cheap and old
Paving her veins, draining her dry
Called it progress and kiss her goodbye
Their marble halls, their opulent thrones
Built on the backs of her broken bones
Gaia weeps, but they plug their ears
Drown out ruin with chandeliers
Toast their crimes in crystal glass
While others are left to choke on ash
Their hands once mighty, sculpting fate
Will tremble under nature’s weight
They beg the heavens, curse the tide
As if their wealth can turn the sky
But she does not bow, she does not break
She is the flood, the storm, the quake
Their kingdoms crumble, their thrones decay
They will be held accountable on Judgement Day
Yes, blame the poor they exploited
But God took their names, in his book, noted
Bullied out of living my own life
Bound in chains of steel and strife
Gatekept from my very own God
Torn from the roots where once I trod
They paint dreams in shades of grey
And steal any voice to lead astray
Yet still, Gaia whispers in the wind
In rising tide, in storm rescind
For every theft, her roots will grow
A reckoning the day unknown
I finally see
The God that lives inside of me
Beneath the veil
This love is too pure for them to derail
When He said I love you
I knew it, true
They can't control that voice
Trying to silence it is their only choice
But no money, no power, no greedy hand
Can silence the truth, or make me stand
Their lies will crumble, their masks will fall
His love is eternal, above it all
Genuine love like the warmth of the sun
Is lost in a world where truth’s undone
Gaia shows me what they took
A love untainted, in every nook
She holds my hand to lead me through
To love they did not want me to know
But I always knew
That love was for me too
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