Deep in the water
There lives a cancer
Can we save ourselves
From all the drowning
More than you wanted
Less than you needed
Into this habit
Thirst ourselves deeper
Water
Cancer
Ourselves
Drowning
Deep in the soil
Birthed an idea
Out of the turmoil
It thought it needed
More than you wanted
Less than you needed
Into this habit
Dig ourselves deeper
Soil
Idea
Turmoil
Needed
Deep in the forest
There lives a pureness
Yet we still have to
Reconcile our souls
More than you wanted
Less than you needed
Into this habit
Fault ourselves deeper
Forest
Pureness
Ourselves
Deeper
Deep in the air
Re-birthed was a grey lair
Clouding our kin and
Giving a death stare
More than you wanted
Less than you needed
Into this habit
Choke ourselves deeper
Air, a
Grey lair
Our kin
Death stare