Worn out kingdoms

Thunder rumbles

Shaking the trees

As kingdoms of old crumble

What will it take to give up

Negative ego

That bolsters fragile roots

The proof of misplaced violence

Lies in all the tears shed

As gentle giants fall

The whole of earth mourns

For the wisdom we left behind

For truths we lost the way to

But now in the thunder

We hear its deafening cries

And we must awaken

And find a new way forward

As old worn out kingdoms

Die