I'm glad to know
That you are
In it for what's best
For the both of us,
Even if it comes at
The expense of the
Expendable ones;

The expendable ones
Who think only of
Themselves and of no
One else.

I'm forced to spend
Eternity sifting through
All of humanity
Searching for those
Who will win and
Those who will lose.

In my environment are
A variety of greys;
Some who deserve and
Some who don't.
Out of those,
Who is expendable?
Who do I choose?
Who is worthy of
The prize that is
Given?

I don't even know what
This prize is,
But I know
With all my heart
That I will do whatever
It takes to earn it.

I am the sifter;
Help me find you.
And if I'm not
Meant to find you,
Help me destroy you.