Restless souls seeking the innocent
Twisting their views, ruining their lives
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Sanctuary is no longer present
Addiction captures them spiraling them deeper and deeper until they’re
Gone
Until there isn’t anymore to take
Knowledge disappears, along with morals.
Rock bottom
Trying to rekindle what was once there
Changing their direction but have gone to far
Lost
In the forests, where the sun never shines
Holding them hostage
Watching, snickering at what they’ve become.