In 2016, this beautiful, tree covered hill across from me got completely destroyed when a greedy lady decided to build a house on top of it and got her minions to chop down all the trees. I grieved a lot, and in the process, some songs came to me in my dreams - they were songs I took to be the death songs of the hill, so I recorded them.
Today's song's B phrase is a variation on the theme of one of the death songs - this song's about, well, the way we're destroying nature, putting ugly buildings on top of where beautiful stuff once was. Sigh.
The picture is of the part of the hill that didn’t get destroyed, so you can see what it looked like originally. See, the right half got destroyed, but the left half was spared. The right half is right outside my window, so I have a nice view of a dirt pile.