We’ve lost our way somewhere. * Did you ever believe; have you ever dreamt; ever imagined; felt; all that could’ve been?
You. Only you. * I was never right, but I never left.
Gone. * You looked so beautiful to me; all that could’ve been; hope I’d seen. Now you’re dead to me; nothing but a dead beam; misery on the shin.
Words. Words. Words.
We the poison. * Can you recall the world before ivory towers; when the land had its rivers and flowers; breathed without toxic showers; before we drew borders over what was never ours?
Whoever. * Together, wherever, whenever. Forever, if ever.
The digital end. * In mirrored pixels, we see our days, lost in the haze of a chosen gaze. We lay, night and day, night and day, permitting the world to slip into craze.