Hazy Acres

Simple as buying it 

Then building it 

Everywhere before now

Blood on the land 

Power needing to land 

To sleep soundly knowing 

It has it 

No matter the whose who 

Behind it all 

It was wrong before 

Wrong now 

Hits the line 

Separating human feels from nothing felt 

They can develop as they wish 

We developed plenty in places

People lost it all 

And generations were forgotten 

Reasons forget their reason 

Lights being placed along 

Just another riviera