Album: Lookinglasself
all that I wanted
was a space to rectify
to rid deception
to sift and purify
filter out the desecrated
sift
sanctify what she created
dying with a goal
in mind to save me
from that which contaminates
drives us to misery
die, with a goal
I'm dying
life, live in nature's harmony
contaminated, filter those who desecrate
intent to survive
to sift and purify