Purges our Lament

Look below
And you will find me there
Far beneath
Gasping for air
Fall between
The growing cracks of despair
Where the picture is chaotic
And the canvas begins to tear

When the void seems permanent
When all empathy seems spent
We wait for the coming flood
That purges our lament

Beneath the frigid sky, the carbon clouds
We dream only of light

Isolated we drown
Below the surface of fears
Voices lost in the din
Unless we keep each other near

When the void seems permanent
When all empathy seems spent
With every action, we ignite
To halt our long descent



Credits
Writer(s): David Chunn
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