He walks among us
With worn out soul
This frayed cold life
Has taken its tall
His mind stands still
As he's fading away
There's no passion, no zeal
He's dimmer each day
Everything is silent
Everything is wrong
People are turning violent
And there is no song
To describe the rottenness
In this worn out world
Of our insignificance
We just smile and nod
The complexity we're missing
Is barely to be found
He alone found its meaning
And so he peacefully drowned
Burying his innocence
Deeper in the ground.