You read too many signs

Become lost in all directions

Twist outside the lines

That never seem to lead you home


Across a bridge of sand

We gaze out on the wasteland

Styled by our own hands

We close our eyes and pray


How to justify the hunger

With the light inside each soul

Sanctify the anger

Pay such a bloody toll


Shatter time in pieces

Exploding into silence


Broken bodies


Leave us




In despair


Gaining nothing

But nothingness

In the end


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