They will descend soon
Unfortunately, none live
Vanquished, betrayed

Process
To cure the hate
Cull violent endeavors
Shifting the cycle
Into a recycle bin
For when violence comes
We seem to purge the violent with violence
Unto us:
The new cycle is fully realized
Yet...
It is the same but disguised.

Dropped down to the floor
Excavated my valor
Glamour? Behind time.

Losing, lethargy
Got a problem, inertia
State of mind, stasis

Supernova came
Never limited darkness
To blazing spotlight

Oh, I see clearly now
A new type of pride:
Family
Flawed as they may be
It only brings them closer to me

Lost
Within the cracks
Kicked to the outskirts
Interest, only in seconds
Days, weeks, months
Then all at once
It dies like a passing trend
Youth and goof
It takes no sleuth to determine the facts
Forgotten and presumed
Awake and alive...
Nevermore