Nescience
The time apart took a toll on sanity
Letting us astray of morals and belief.
Our home has been ripped of its essence
Leaving the vain left standing
‘Till nature lets them free.
The constant disbelief in mortality
Has left youth in ignorance
The indifference towards the future
Has left them living in the present
Yet dying in it too.
What matter does it hold, the insignificance of an unknown touch?
When it will cost you the significance of your soul.
Might survive the setback,
However, your surroundings may not
But that’s a chance you’re willing to take
If it means a bit of fun.
Yet this fun means
the intoxication of the mind
So the soul can come out
But no,
It’s just the lowering of your facade.
Feeling free from judgment
Letting go of fear, losing the last drop of pride.
It feels complete.
Longing for hope
A year has gone by
And souls have changed.
Some carried their disbelief to the grave,
Some manage to keep hurting until the end.
Others keep in fear,
living towards nothing at hand
At the expense of serenity’s soon arrival.
Never seize to confront life,
Yet getting beat up instead.
Missing the mundane.
Regardless, we all long for it
Yet we know it’s far
No matter how we try to fix
What has already been shattered.
Lost in the meaning of life
We don’t know what is right,
How to feel joy in gather when the mind
Can’t handle such drastic matters.
Often wondering why this might be happening,
to us, nevertheless.
Such suffering with no escape.
And fail to notice
We hold safety in our hands.