The world was made of blue and green,
but now it's the industry that has the grin.
Everyday I see and feel the perils,
the sky, the sea, the earth that trembles.
Nature's way of retaliation,
is nothing compared to our evolution.
No one's happy anymore,
captives and slaves to the industry.
No one's complaining anymore,
the uncertain consequences that they would rather not face.
No one's fighting anymore,
a field of cowards that hide in the shadow.
No one's smiling anymore,
for there is clearly no reason to.
Smily faces that seem so bright,
stretches a shadow that overwhelms all lights.
Conversations that ease your mind,
with no reasons that I can find.
Tales of promises that seem so dear,
ending up in silent tears.
There isn't a person that one could rely on,
fatal blows from the shadows that lurk behind your back.
A crimson trail one left that bleeds into the deep,
the unbearable pain that one can't seem to break free from.
There is no turning back now.
There is no one else left to hold on to.
There is no reason to be standing still.
There is no feelings that one can feel.
Nothing used to be what it seems ...
