[if you get it, you get it. read these words out loud, the meter will come]
this is for me and you
the undesigned
the back of the room
the unrefined
the poison pill
as it passes through
yeah feels so good
yeah its cool
it makes you full
and not for long now
the undesigned
the heathen horde
the broken sword
and when They come to
make a long checklist
of the things you've done
as they tell you to
go on pray and stuff
you make their ears hurt
with all your love
and all the hurt
the push and shove
maybe misaligned
yet no purer stuff
they ain't been what we've been
haven't seen what we've seen
they can't feel my worth
can't dream your dreams
the hallowed horn
the undesigned
the earthly, bound
undesigned
the undesigned
will remain