Feeling it loom
Impending doom

Holding
Not knowing

Controlling
By molding

The shaming, maiming the blaming
Life shadow is waning

See future fading
Cursed burden containing

Close more comes
Filling the heart disabling the lungs

Blaming and shaking
Never show the hating

Humble he stumbles the world at stake
Man faces his making in its wake

Lost inside a tide
Rushing stampede look to hide

Nothing to try
Lie pain and sigh

Hit and bash another one smash
A second peace, fleeting dash

Last words unspoken
The mind left behind broken

In vain a claim lips blame but tame
Now all has gone the soul a slain

With a nod and stare shell hear no care
Leaving to fair into nowhere an existence cutout never there