Another ESS. This one, to me, is a representation of the brevity of purity. There are often tiems when it feels like all the bad in the world is washed away, but human nature will always prevail. Knowledge over perfection always.
I hope you enjoy, let me know how you interpret this poem.

Hate, is a self inflicted wound

Hate poisons the heart.

What is the simple meaning of “money”?

This song is one of my most complicated songs. It is quite difficult to understand but it means that we the people of the world are destroying ourselves. We will one day reach the end of our welcome on this planet and it will be destroyed because of all of the things that we have done to destroy this beautiful planet.

About prostitutes and things on that line…

Hoarders have a mental illness, why can’t our officials see that?

Finding refuge in beauty.

Most people read this, and think I was in a sad place when I wrote it. I wasn’t. I was in a very angry place, but even when I’m not angry I find these words to ring true, fore, everyone is dead. Maybe not physically, but mentally and spiritually.

Don’t you just have th’ itch?

There are two groups of people. Each one has freedom. Does one have freedom over the other one’s freedom.