These looks and the present
purpose Telegraphed
from one generation
To the next to be
mistaken
Worse, disregarded to become
too selfish
The mirror meaning looking back the meaning being deflected instead
A mirror loses its perfect purpose
All together a flock one and all
So lost and so not perfect
Seperated oil on water
deliciously divided
Conquered half think
The rest Awestruck
to see fire on like wings
On every raindrop falling
washing away,
Set ablaze burning
Our world as we know it.
Left to ruin
handled every hand
Lead to our results by hands upturned hands pleading.
Such a funny fickle thing
to be borne here
on a lonely planet
No choice
To share this terrible course
To bear witness
as we vanish from it.
Feb 7
Feb 7, 2026 at 3:13 PM UTC
These looks and the present
purpose Telegraphed
from one generation
To the next to be
mistaken
Worse, disregarded to become
too selfish
The mirror meaning looking back the meaning being deflected instead
A mirror loses its perfect purpose
All together a flock one and all
So lost and so not perfect
Seperated oil on water
deliciously divided
Conquered half think
The rest Awestruck
to see fire on like wings
On every raindrop falling
washing away,
Set ablaze burning
Our world as we know it.
Left to ruin
handled every hand
Lead to our results by hands upturned hands pleading.
Such a funny fickle thing
to be borne here
on a lonely planet
No choice
To share this terrible course
To bear witness
as we vanish from it.
