Those who lay claim to Land ownership have got it all wrong
For how can they own to what to they belong?
To the Earth that does feed us we return to one day
And we become part of what we thought we owned life works in this way
Our claim to Land ownership is in a so called paper deed
But we are like the trees that grew from a tiny seed
That fall to human operated chain saw or gale force wind or of old age it is not a lie
Like all living things us humans are mortals and are born to die
And whether our remains are buried to decay or spread as ashes from an urn
To the Earth that does own us one day we will return
And the Land we claimed was ours is owned by someone else by a paper deed of law
And who does own who your own conclusion on this do draw
Those who boast of Land ownership have got it all wrong
For how can they own to what to they belong?
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