FMR - Spasm

From miracles to ruined,

The path of discovery

Is paved with broken hearts

As far as the eye can see.

In the eye of the man,

The world is dead

When there is nothing

left to be said.

Inside the monster grows,

A symptom of our constant motion.

With clouded eyes we miss the path,

Dooming us to dark emotions.

The entropy I’ve so adored

Throws it’s wrench into the gears.

It taints the light that hits my eyes,

It taints perception through the years.

Lead: Carlino

Why can’t we see the gravity of our sins?

Lead: Still

Wandering with senses dead,

No doubt we’ve lost our way.

Macabre intentions festering,

Boiling over, spreading decay.

Poisoned by this apathy,

Surrender is all we have left.

Words fall on deaf ears.

Hatefully, we live bereft