Cruelty at its finest,
Without the capability to understand
To why a flower wilts unnoticed.
Creatures destroying
Without a sign of weakness,
Much like a small child
With separated parents.
Hatred becomes fragile,
Glass boundaries shatter
Leading to abandonment
At times most needed. We
Created individualism to claim strength.
I dislike the questioning of Why
Rain falls gently such as the bruises
Of past conquests. Molesting a body,
A mind of pure intentions that one
Sought extinction of.
But as with the sight of a grieving mother,
Nature is balanced with instability
And sympathy is a microscopic
Requirement. This world seen
Falls out of belief to fill remorse.

To be said with a sigh
Elongated, drawn out from the mouth,
Nothing to go in but only out.
Staggering and releasing
What a sign of uneasy
As one might wait on time,
My use of carbon dioxide.

Was it my weakness or perhaps my inability to trust
That caused souls to fall right out of the sky?
I began drag my feet though they blackened from dust,
My head below my shoulders wondering why

Stars only shine for those who do not need wishes.
If fate chose to give me the shortest stick
Then I could deal with that instead of blank kisses
Yet we turned from happiness much too quick.