Equanimity's absenteeism streams
Submerging our tears of harmony
Yieldingly shaking and resonating
Fusillading flames of indifference

Obtruding pandemonium falls inward
Abysmally shrouding guileless lives
A conflagration of wretched spirits
Ominously disengaging from the core

This pernicious pestilence of apathy
Puissantly damning our cordial wake
Malevolently obscuring our senses
Calling forth enduring obliteration

As a dying inconsequential silhouette
I can only grieve and sigh in vain
As a mere scion of this nothingness
I can but dream and be swept away

Immemorial eras of artless verity
Archaic aeons of true benevolence
I miss something I cannot explain
This eerie-fantastical anachronism

Deplorably being lifeless within
Enables no contingent deliverance
As a desolate earth gleams fierily
In destruction's eyes of judgement