Cipher

Falling

Through empty platitudes

And frozen comforts

Drifting

There is no consolation

Obsolecense (sic) surrounds me

Calling

Unheard I scream

A destitute awareness

I had nothing

I have nothing

I watch them all

Smiling

A beautiful dream of ignorance

I see them all

Worshipping (sic)

Waiting for their end

They have nothing

There is nothing

Unheard I scream