for it is, thus that i

wallow within my own despair

drowning hearts outside my lust

creep around wallowed pairs

waves of gray, trees of dust

following paths, without trust 



can you hear within your soul

will you cry for me

an unbridled view, far beyond

shielded from dawning skies... 



you play among the deadened groves

cannot see nor care to show 



many faces carved in false belief

shallow mouths speak your grief

winds carry our unmatching thoughts

in ashen tears, thus i cry

into a world i have never known