fuku

island of happiness, joy, bliss and tenderness
scenery heavenly, hand picked delicacy
grandmother's recipe my mom's working on it,
my friends tripping on the weekends it's gonna be a
splendid springtime, we spend it in the sunshine
easy on the fun I'm chilling like a wind chime
let nature be our guide, maybe we'll take a ride
travel the countryside view of the pacific tides
but on one march afternoon
a little before three on a Friday, boom
as the world got turned downside up in a soup bowl
made everybody miss their rooms in a group home
nests collapsed, trees flushed away, and left nothing
had to be high and dry, wet dolls with stuffing
can't even blink when you don't have time to think
a lit wick on the brink of being extinguished in the wind, in the wind

the waves moved in with impunity
unplugged the power and force quit the memory
a vacuum of community
shaken foundation in a wake of a tragedy
live communication for the sake of the families
a lost tribe gripping on mobile devices
what's the focus to be alive during a crisis, life is...

island of emptiness, who could have thought of this
how could you ever miss something you forgot existed
when you least expect it, you can get disconnected
try as you may, it's hard to remain unaffected,
as the world wept another news swept in
stole the headlines and sent ripples worldwide
old plants crippled stems snapped like pickles
seeds blew out pollens hot like popped kernels
the goodwill poured from four corners of the globe
to help the sos in strobe
oh the work to restore dashed hope and the strength to cope
with the cold facts to swallow till tomorrow
image of catastrophe, travel in telepathy
push back the fears, shed tears, and kill the apathy
we can reach out and each one
teach one to fight the wicked things they bring being
carried by the wind, by the wind

the rebuilding starts from the day you stand up and then decide to
pick up a tool or you can read up on a book
this group has no symbols or an insignia
the axis we're placed on is linear
and our great heritage is circular
divine and miraculous, encourage every child
the entourage will be waiting for
journey in a galaxy of trillions of planets tour
places beyond far, and you might pass a shooting star
fall in love, someday the cycle will continue
and you'll see the joy I that receive for seeing you in my timeline
see the joy I that receive for seeing you in my timeline

(i-dep)
refine the work we did, ready set
define the thoughts we felt
now is the time for us
now is the time for us

island of happiness, joy bliss and tenderness
scenery heavenly, hand picked delicacy
grandmother's recipe my mom's working on it,
my friends tripping on the weekends it's gonna be a...