Devoid
Give the ones you ignore a standing ovation Despite your ill will they’ve changed their constellations Bottom dwellers with their heads held high Backs turned forward and eyes to the sky They will not fight for you but they’ll take their turn to die It’s been a long time coming and no one seems to mind Safe and unchanging the hypocrisy of truth Lost and wasted on the unwise years of youth Unwanted delusions warped into a single ideal The promise of death becomes all that is real Smiles that flicker and words won’t fade Intangible objects of their life’s long parade Submerged in distractions and insatiable thirsts Insanity broken and shamefully deterred Devoid of any meaning the necessary sins… Greed and gluttony slither out from within






