Seek loneliness of today
In the midst of pain unbound
Clear loss of life imbibed
From a generation of foray
Emptiness of solutions
Stillness of the clouds
Wrenches open the ways
Wretched kith and kin
Call in for the night's howl
Preying on the darkest prowl
Morbid fear being the fire
Can't dedicate faith unto none
For no clear passion
Forlorn us dear vision
Fearsome spears of vulgarity
Seers into heart's insanity
