I've watched days alone go wrong. A crackling voice sang that same sad song acapella. The lyrics had so much to tell us. Horrid rhymes delivered Hells of punch lines. Every bar told exactly who we were. The clarity of the articulation was so brilliant. I listened with such interests. My thoughts ran endlessly.
Like infinite. Thinking about us people and how life is once there are no sequels.
But the truth is undermined and ignored.
The proof Lies in the morgue along with the rest. I confess it hurts. And the way it's going it's only going to get worst. It's hard to just Live life when you're anticipating the bubble to burst. Causing hell on earth quenching the devil's thirst. When what is....is no more. Casualties of war would become the new norm. Force to reform to a new kind of acceptance. I can't even begin to explain. Because I don't have any of the answers. About this cancer, this spreading and shredding everything and anything in its path. I often find myself taking back by such treason. Betrayed by our own fellow man. Murdered again and again. We're losing so fast I can't even comprehend Nevermind the investment in our children. Their future is already ruined. Just look at us and everything we've done. Our actions shows were lacking so much in so many different areas. How much longer will these fumes continued to carry us before they bury us? Times are dangerous and Strenuous. Trying to hold on to the very fiber of life. I'm speaking from and for it's the essence. There are so many unanswered questions. We've just grown to accept it.
What an abomination. We live in the matrix filled with hatred. Times are wasting like sand through our hands. We can't grasp a moment to understand. This madness this nonsense, stupidity, and ignorance. That paints the end of days. And this song plays every day like a broken record. Represents the pain that stains permanently. Until the very last breath, we breathe until there's no more lyrics to sing. And life will no longer be.
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