Too many roads, no more paths
almost like our future,
when did the green turn to gray?
when did the blue above us,
turn the green below us black?
A Tragedy.
a tragedy of the world that’s carved,
A tragedy.
a tragedy of possible successes,
A tragedy.
a tragedy of all that we stand for.
when did we lose our way?
when did we stop caring for ourselves,
whilst doing this with our greed.
when did we expect a saviour?
A tragedy.
a tragedy of our potential
A tragedy
a tragedy of this mindset,
to expect a saviour,
No.
there is not a saviour.
people, are the saviour
A tragedy,
truly a tragedy.
