The sad faces
The long distress
Moving amongst the dwellers
Of the hillside properties
The end year distress
It isn’t God made to happen
It is man made disaster
And the greedy people flocking into it
The lords on the hills
Anything nearby will tempt positions
It is nature which shows no mercy
No class no position no color
Living with nature has rules
No short cut to bliss
No easy way out to live
On the hills down its valley
Once you forget its rules
Nature will take its toll
The sad faces
The long conversation
Amongst the folks and nearby residents
Only don’t forget nature
Hills and mountains life sustaining haven
Of shades and filtrations flow
Humans shouldn’t test their fate
For lives can just disappear
It isn’t God made to happen
It is man made disaster
And the greedy people flocking into it
The lords on the hills
Anything nearby will tempt positions
It is nature which shows no mercy
No class no position no color
Living with nature has rules
No short cut to bliss
No easy way out to live
On the hills down its valley
Once you forget its rules
Nature will take its toll
The sad faces
The long conversation
Amongst the folks and nearby residents
Only don’t forget nature
Hills and mountains life sustaining haven
Of shades and filtrations flow
Humans shouldn’t test their fate
For lives can just disappear
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