"As We Begin,
So Shall The Seasons
Forever Change"
Bound to an empty machine
Are we just
mindless souls?
Can we find a peace
within?
Caught in a web
The chaos begins
Perplexed, disillusioned
Blinded
Feeling as though
life has passed us by
Decree to walk
alone, contentedly
This is what we've
become
Searching for a
sign
Looking in on a
wasteland of emotions
Is this all life
has to offer?
A loss of sight
Nothingness, and
discontent
Accepting oblivion
A constant spiral
No will against
the strain
Aspirations, just
out of reach
Devoid of emotion
Salvation seems
lost
Yet we find the
strength to carry on
Another day, another
way
Insecurities seem
to fade
Inhibitions break
from constraint
Drawn to the light
Trepidations unwind
Approching consciousness, undaunted
