Dead
Dying
In the past
In the future
People said
They were crying
Two parts
Heart and head
'Til Death
To Die
Reminds oneself
Living worthwhile
One's last breath
Hearts still defy
To our distress
We are hollow
This is the undoing of our hemlines
Spilling our guts and straw
Exchanging words that mean nothing to no one no how
If this is what life is meant to be
I'd rather ablaze tell a starving people to eat, to live
Though they'd rather lie in their filth, waiting on someone to set them free
