Heaven Gel

if we could strain people through a sieve
we could sift out disharmony.
she's so beautiful, you see.
it's too bad she won't believe
in a place where no one breathes.
i wouldn't want to make you bleed.
i'm so sick of poverty in this heaven gel.

hate your solution, heaven gel.
you're disillusioned. i dispel
all that i've seen. i'll never tell
worlds of hazy green.
here in my heaven gel.

if we could send people to the past
those who tried the hardest would still come last.
she's so beautiful, you see.
she's only beautiful to me in a world with no disease.
i wouldn't want your leprosy.
i'm so sick of gluttony.
just wait and see.

i remember when the two of us were young
and i'd catch your tears on the tip of my tongue.
but we grew old and you made other plans
and i'll not sully you with my dirty hands.
hear, hear, here.