Imagine people without earth falling in space, far and alone.
Picture, a dream without walls, a dream of solitude, our feet in the mud, so is our judgment. 
Earth is fading, breathing slowly and you, where are you? Dammit!
You promise, but you never fulfill. You smile, only as a hunter, all the messengers you've ignored, you walk away, knowing the end
I never missed you, I miss my green land again, young and indestructible