Filter

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