I stand proud,

On the top of my world,

A smile on my face,

The wind at my call.

And as stand here,

I see your face,

And I cry,

Tears run rivers,

And I wonder,

Are you home?

And I’d like to point out,

To this nation of fools,

And that as we fall down,

Someone watches it all,

But no one will care as we stumble and fall,

From heavens favour,

And we all wonder why this is happening,

As we fall from grace someone watches it all,

But they don’t catch us.

Why do we care?

Why do we stand?

Why do we give a fuck what happens?

Because we caused it,

This destruction and war,

And until now we didn’t care,

But now it’s on our doorsteps,

And we are forced to see,

That not giving a fuck,

Makes all the difference.