Talking in the glowing The glowing amber Yo sticky, sticky with sweet amber Feeding the starving children Children devoid of loving parents But anger turns into cynical cravings Blinded by their discontent Grown adults given The illusion of power Now tell me how do we quench this fire It's burning, your weapon is plated And this, this is our destiny Cycle, social construction Did not stand the test of time Let this go, focus inwards, dig deeper Fulfill your calling, breathe a while, don't step aside To transcend bitterness, to take the good And see it for what it really is Oh yes you dress in wrecks of good It’s like you never understood I'm with you but please self-examinate Oh, before you throw your mighty stones