Faith in chaos Second after second The time ticks by No reason for how No reason for why The only constant Are the formidable factors of change For all your disposable dredges of despair For all you naysayers of doubt And to all your partners in crime All your paired participants in perjury There is no savior Amidst the relic realms of certainty Where the shadow dwellers dance Obscene and ominous Like a hurried harbinger of hell A projected prophet of peril Vagrant trust receding in recent recoil Marching multitudes of mundane madness Sifting through seasons of sullen somber sadness What once was livid with lush liquid lucidity Is now a concrete field of dismal death Babylon fading
