#ℝ𝕖𝕧𝕠𝕝𝕦𝕥𝕖 - She Will Laugh

🐞🐞🐞 ©Bao Lynn 2026. All rights reserved 🐞🐞🐞 [Verse 1] In glasshouse worlds, roots hang free in the haze, Fed liquid lies through chemistry's maze. The plastic fruit, a hollow, empty prize, While true earth sleeps beneath synthetic skies. [Chorus] We choke the winds with industry's dark spray, And tint the clouds where toxic colours play. We harvest dreams sold sealed in blister packs, We sell the thunderstorms in bottled glass stacks! [Verse 2] The iron birds drop 'gifts' from metal wombs, Acidic pearls that seal our nature's tombs. We whisper chemical spells to river streams, To better bottle up their plastic sighs and dreams. [Chorus] We choke the winds with industry's dark spray, And tint the clouds where toxic colours play. We harvest dreams sold sealed in blister packs, We sell the thunderstorms in bottled glass stacks! [Final Chorus] For on the Great Earth, life ignores our laws, She heals, she feeds, without waiting for the rats' applause! When man counts out his final days in dust, The Great Earth, she will laugh, while greenhouses rust! [Outro] For on the Great Earth 🐞🐞🐞 ©Bao Lynn 2026. All rights reserved 🐞🐞🐞