Nature of the Pure
What's the nature of a pure intention
Just another name for someone on a mission
I think they forgot to mention
That the poison was all in the kitchen
When they mixed it, we didn't listen
Now we're crying for those that we're missin
That we're missin
That we're missin
We'll never get them back
I'm not okay with that
They fed us lies
And sold em to us like they were fact
Amassing bodies and memories like worthless artifacts
What's the nature of a pure person
I don't know man, I know I'm pure hurtin
This plan they had is not workin
Blues they wear frowns, the suits are all smirkin
Lord, are we just not worthy
All the rats mass, they don't run or scurry
Deus ex machina, if you are coming please hurry
Please hurry
Please hurry
Hurry hurry, step right up please
I'm waiting right here on two bended knees
Am I pure enough to cure the muck
Or muck it up
I don't know what to do, lately
But I know that I'm sure that you hate me asking you questions
God, you forsake me
That's why I'm breaking the silence
The quiet is violent, can't muffle or hide it
The wrath of Poseidon is pouring from my eye lids
Formed my own island
Stranded, no sirens
Left without guidance
To find my way out
No room for the migrants
We have no asylum
Just fights against tyrants
The good are all dying
We're all dying
It's the nature of the pure
It's the nature of the pure
Autor(es): Nature of the Pure
