Skeletal being filled with light

I know you're trying to hide it

When bones crack for metamorphosis

Replace the fixtures

You're beautiful, ugly, everything impure

To my future face,

Take care to try and be careful

Take care of the animal who's lost sight of herself

When flowers grow, flowers grow out from your spine

Grow them longer

You're beautiful, wonderful, everything pure

Take me

Take me instead and I will find your way

Paved through sickness in waves

Don't, don't trust in medicine

Always you'll remember

I've seen you try harder with things that you care less for

What's the use in fighting it?

I know you're trying to hide it

And when beings prod and pry open your mind

To the fixers

They'll fix you up proper, they'll make you pure

Don't come back to me in times of hardness

When you've crumbled the earth and shattered its inhabitants

And when the rubble clears, and you crawl out from the dust,

I'll still fix you

Beauty, imperfect, you're everything pure.