Is what you wanted to be
A shadow on the wall
Is this the last thing you see
Lamentations as the bombs fall
The ire
Of a god that wars with itself
Resting your head
On poison ash
Once lush paradise
What was home
To see futility
In such a gross display
A head
Over and over again
Strikes the wall
Perfect insanity
Generation lost
Forgetting death
Old friend
You give your final breath
So easy to find hope
In rose tinted glass
You never saw it coming
You were never built to last
Blame the world
You cannot change
You had the power
You are to blame
Fame is reached
When deeds are great
Infamy is found the same
Sans morality
No holds barred
Death watches the flower wilt
Easy to forget the world
When watching from afar
