Deep in the dark green,
The beautiful is not what it seems,
Cries in the trees,
Dialects being thrown,

There is no such thing as a bad batch out here,
Everything from the soil to the echoes are pure in adjustment,
Understood with no judgement,
One for all and all together

These minds flourish in the harshest,
Meaningful ****** in the house of angles,
The deadliest eyes in the vines,
Unchained profile,