The days are getting darker
Sounds of protest cancelled out
Tableau's of despair, consuming all
As cicada's cry sings into a world so blue
In the oceans of misery, the woods so deep
We scramble with voices broken beyond repair
Downwards we sink, as Gods ignore
Pushing us away in times of needing
Drunk with power, stops releasing
Constellations consolidation fail to shine
The trees around, shed their leaves like tears
So lost we become, no longer want to return
Simply seek escape for ever and ever
Find some peace, salvation currently invisible
Under the weight of the world, beyond containment
When the nights get far too long in disorientation
Deposited from the debris, mind can gently sleep.
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