We See You, But You Do Not See Us
The Voice Of An Uncontacted Amazon Tribe
We are the People of the Forest, Keepers of the River, Children of the Earth. You don’t know who we are, but we know illness when we see it. We have heard these loud machines from afar, and we have seen the strange birds up in the skies that do not flap their wings. We’ve felt the vibrations of the earth beneath our feet when our trees are brought down, and we have seen the scars left behind, like unhealed wounds. You call us “uncontacted” and hidden, as if we’re lost or in need of being found. We are neither. We are here; we have been here since the beginning.
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You Believe To Have Conquered
Your people, who live in great cities that rise like broken mountains, believe to have explored the whole world. You seem to be so smart, with these little glowing stones that talk to each other, and the endless roads paved on a dead earth. You chase time as though it were some wild animal which must be caught and tamed, instead for us, time is a…
