Snapcase — Filter
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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
