We are striving in the light of pain
Thriving in apocalyptic delight
A life on the edge
desperately searching for magic
destructive behavior
The constant search for a savior
For at times, life is bleached
by the ruthlessness of
futility
It’s senseless to believe
we’re only here for fertility
when everything circles our
minds ability
Tidings of pain from the south
makes the Western world seem vain
Yet the destruction increases
satisfaction
Nurtured by that
we move on
thinking,
life is not all for nothing.
