You treated me like dirt And they say that soil has a memory That sounds deeper than it might be Like a ditch for a mass grave Dug to erase the trace of genocide But soil has a memory The earth never forgets Or ever needs to really remember Because soil has a memory But the planet is mostly water It too, has a memory It doesnβt forget the relentless battles waged As it has Raged Against cliff-sides large and small Anger is a gift And as chunks slowly drift in the sea They forgot they were once part of cliffs And as they sink Though they know the centuries separated their reunion, They realize theyβve always been the bottom of the sea