Once More

We Are What We Do.

"The wind...it carries away my silent thoughts

 echos whisper something new like a river.

 Desperate...i denied what's true with old

 shattered glass reflecting my lost imagine.

 I stand alone inside this hollow house

 yet again there is no one to talk too.

 Vines of old grow new within these walls

 holding it together with simple constriction.

 Ten years? really has it been that long 

 i live to have forgotten this apocalypse.

 But it remains within my time failing

 to realize what has come to be again.

 Cities destroyed like paper crumbled up

 thrown against into yesterdays news.

 The ones with control have so much power

 it makes since that we loose all that's dear.

 Hope sends another test to those who are willing

 yet again it is those who live another day win.

 Passion and desire burned away from this/our humanity

 ages ago while others simply hold onto the little things.

 Love brings memories on those who cry everyday

 but others simply try to understand its power and fail.

 Yet i die everyday while holding onto hope

 and on this day i hold love with a tear...once more."