Not now; they’re not!
Leadership was a figment of imagination.
They were just like an empty promise.
The deep within, which was pride,
was demolished in the blast from the past.
Violent end of a peaceful life!
Not now; they’re not!
Leadership was a figment of imagination.
They were just like an empty promise.
The deep within, which was pride,
was demolished in the blast from the past.
Violent end of a peaceful life!
That what was
Was just not we thought it was
It collapsed under
the weight of its perfection
You know they will copy,
they will follow
but won’t acknowledge
A time will come when they will reach
trundling, while you just raced.
Meanwhile the deep chasm between
Will be filled with hatred
because of the inevitable truth
that you say you know
And they just feign ignorance.
The realisation just takes time
for some and for the rest later.
In the cacophony of faceless noise
Lost are the voices of reason
All goes downhill !
when the fires are fuelled by emotions
Hold the rails while you traverse your daily grind
Never know when a sharp object knocks you senseless
Or a fire engulfs your consciousness
turning you into something that was a body once
from here there is no beginning
just the end
All goes downhill !