Mother Nature.
I name you.
I beg you to hear my plea.
The primal link must be restored.
The root, the soil and the hidden river call me.
I want to go back, I want to know.
The scream burns in my chest.
The thread has not yet been cut.
I am not afraid of sinking in the mud or drowning in the rain.
I do not fear my flesh or the call of the herd.
My blood is yours, your sap will run through my veins.

I - Mother Nature

Ancestors.
I invoke you.
I require your presence and your truth.
My entrails claim.
What is the original wound?
What is the best kept secret?
The weight of this ancient guilt has transcended the generations.
This pain goes back to the most forgotten of graves.
What is the price to redeem an entire lineage?
I implore your response on behalf of past and future heirs.

III - Ancestors

Bonfire.
I surrender.
May the past be consumed.
Let the memories, sorrows and hopes burn.
Let nothing last.
I don't need forgiveness or redemption, just a new beginning.
May the flames be with me.
Let oblivion perfume the air.
I want to lie under your ashes and be reborn as a phoenix.

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