Pull the wool from my eyes, sensitize me

Cut the cancer from inside, purify me

Send your drenching rain, saturate me

Burn away this pain, Drench and drain me

Placed beneath this still sky

Only reflecting the pale blue

So imperfect in contrast

And yet we continue to do the things we do

Set ablaze this garden

Ignited by sulfurous pride

Cauterized creation

When will we feel the burning inside?

Ashes, ashes, we all fall down