Distorted World

There was a time when I knew of amity and infamy.
But it faded like the warmth inside a falling corrosive tear.
Is it a crime to see fault in our humanity?
Why do we create this cycle of animosity and hostility, breeding more fear?
My hands are stain with red tangled up yours instead.

There's a devastating pain deep inside of me.
And your're struggling to stay alive.
As the sky goes black there's no turing back.
But if we last I know we'll live to see a brighter tomorrow.

You long to set the world straight.
In this paradoxical and inconsistent world.
But you will fail if you wait or hesitate.
So, take aim and pull the trigger back.
As our bullets are depleting.
Through every fear and insecurity that you fight your
vulnerability is also a might.
Why am I feeling asphyxiation and defamation?
You're giving life to a spark of crimson red.
It burns bright just waiting to ignite.

As our impulse ring aloud.
This turbulent world evolving to a sound of a new beginning.
As obliteration and decimation starts to occur.
Belligerence is an adversary
Mortality leads to more gloom than bloom.

I can feel it waste away inside.
But the fire in me hasn't died.
And I would rather sell my soul.
Than watch it all slowly fade away.
It cries as last, that relentless sound I know so well.
Always deafening but I can never decipher to let go.
Death is fast and you can't restart or change the past.
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