Utopia

Utopia Bird species never seen or heard before The first flute carved from the first fauna Utopia It's not elsewhere Let's purify You assigned me to protect our lantern To be intentional about the light Utopia It isn't elsewhere It's here My instinct has been shouting at me for years Saying, 'Let's get out of here!' Huge toxic tumour bulging underneath the ground here Purify, purify, purify, purify toxicity