A Colorless Creation
Dirtied as this world bestow on me
My greens and skins have been killed
In anger to thee I summon
Nourishment to these petals adew
Crystal the liquid Browned have you men done
Freeze of my wrath
Winter is coming
Unbothered goes my furs
Purple goes thy skin
Why have you challenged me?
Thy furs have been stolen by you
Weep and bleed my creations
Cleanse has just begun
Alive must you have been
Onboard with the savior of my furs
Of my many feathers and skins
Wed and stay ever fruitful
As I change thine breathe
Toxins may be banished
Generations pass and still
You defy me and my many forms I must strike electrical currents
Therefore my new evergreens my grow
Fresh and ready to heal Provide my furs thy homes
Until you now burn my greens
Now you must be punished
Let my feathers feast upon your flesh
Since you seem to consume mines
Fear you must as I never age
Ignorance may be the death of you