Uncared for years, for years uncared
In my dreams I stay solely stared.
Like the breeze from time so cool
Relieving the life on earth unfaithful
But still so high in the world of despair
Unknown, uncared in life too unfair
Like the red bricks of the foundation
Of sturdy structures, but no appreciation
But still perceptive to the old heritage
Unknown uncared, though still encourage.
Like the leaves dried and withered
Who once gave life to us and suffered
But still so proud, though crushed away
Unknown, uncared in life every day
Like the vast ocean and universal air
Lovely calm though man did not spare
But still wonderful, not supported by all
Unknown, uncared in the world that’ll fall
Uncared for years, for years uncared
In chase of wealth and money, who dared.