Slight

Blanket of dirt and ashes

Buried and killed the sun

An utter disregard

When it's right before your eyes

The wails and cries, an awful scene

A constant fear no in-between

Does your heart not shatter

And it's not getting better

You wash your hands

'cause you feel it's none of your concern

You look the other way

While the whole world burns

You mask your shame with complex schemes

The blatant lies to muffle screams

Nurses your rotting soul

Festering infecting all

Your so called pain

It's the same

'Cause you're deception and the suffering

It's not the same

You're so called pain

'Cause you're deception and the suffering

Your time has come

Take back what's mine

It serves you right

From whence you came

I can see through what you're trying to be

You showed your real self for all to see