I am Timbe... I am of The Land, The Land is a wondrous place where man lives in harmony with his Mother The Earth. I do not like this place where I find myself now It is a bad place, there are many bad people Here many good people live in fear. Here there is a great wealth of things material for some yet for many there is also want and poverty. There is a poverty of the soul. Many people are sad. I think it is that there are too many people here, people who do not know each other, people who are like ants living on top of one another They say to me 'who are you Timbe, to walk amongst us with such disdain, to criticise our ways?' I say brothers and sisters I speak for The Land, I am her voice speaking to you, listen to Her.... before it is too late...