How far have we come?
Our masquerading insanity,
Egotistical sensuality
We bask in the luxury
Of our miserable depravity
Tumultuous cries and sweet lies,
It's only a state of mind
We malice, not chastise,
And give birth to anarchy
The world was an empty bliss
Reveled in the vast starlit sky
Now consumed by the beast inside,
Our inglorious unbecoming
**iamthe_avatar ©2015
Note to self.