Abandonment

When the spoken words make less sense than those unspoken

And resentment is all that is left to give

Still we go through with the facade

Wasting our time humouring insanities

And know so well

Sense has no place here

Fire, running with abandonment

Until there's no place left to burn

Did those eyes drown?

Did the soul slip so far down it became lost?

Is the only spirit left, the one that passes the lips?

An age of destruction

I watch, my disbelief waiting for change

The will for resolution faded fast

And in the end, it stands for nothing, counts for nothing

Tis like a funeral march

Driving towards the death

Awaiting the vultures' call