In a world of jaded silence
Spinning out of control
I sit here in the shadows
Watching the chaos
The pandemonium
The craziness of the world
They run in circles
Never going anywhere
Just randomly running
Till their time runs out
Voices rise into the air
Shouting out to be heard
While others fade
Too quiet to be properly noticed
Money, power, control.....
Is what many want to achieve
But in the end of days
Those this wont matter
Tear away control
Tear away power
Tear away false modesty and ego
What's left is what is real
Quivering flesh
Shaking bones
Under the worlds control
For this humanity will not end with a bang
But shall fade with a whimper