the stones are disappearing, the vegetation, i climb up to see. a small elevation and my eyes breath. a small elevation and i see nothing stays the same. crimes committed in our name. most of us are decent. our problem is inertia. it seems hopeless. we are governed by transnational corporations. we are controlled and observed, used and abused, we serve the corporate cadres, quietly. absolute chaos results with maximal profits. we blame the destroyed for the chaos, the devastation in our wake. in the name of human rights we make the human rights disaster. we have destroyed the spirit of the universal declaration of human rights. 
i see the change happening around me, i see what's happened happens is happening again and i can't change, i walk in the place of change, i walk the same way, but nothing stays the same.