After you climb a rock,
You find one more,
And once again
You feel lonely on top.
Voices, too many voices in the crowd,
Too many orders for them to keep silent.
Playing with hearts and values,
Don't go underground.
After you see the light,
You can't stay ruthless,
You look for a way out.
You see a stone wall.
Voices, too many voices in the crowd,
Too many orders for them to keep silent.
Playing with hearts and values,
Don't go underground.
A digital wall
Hasn't saved anyone's identity,
When the truth turns into lies,
It's hard to follow the road of sanity.
Voices, too many voices in the crowd,
Too many orders for them to keep silent.
Playing with hearts and values,
Don't go underground.
A monk leaves his place
But he can't go far away
With suppression in the air.
His past haunts him - his mistakes are only one reason for grief and anger.
*A tribute to a complicated social situation in Myanmar, a political and military crisis that led to numerous deaths and injuries of peaceful protesters
