The Most Alone

Far in the distance, revealed to be the end Draws ever closer to ourselves The jagged edges of our past tear the years apart Relived in empathy denied I see longing through the timeless eyes I see purpose gone astray through a prism of lies I see longing I see purpose gone astray, why does it matter? The higher we rise, the further we go No matter how close we can get The higher we rise, the further we go In this, the poverty of self What in the future opens to the void These longer days stretch away Helpless as the mind commands Raise us from oppression's hold We're altered by our divide I see longing for some peace of mind I see purpose gone astray, does it matter? The higher we rise, the further we go No matter how close we can get The higher we rise, the further we go In this, the poverty of self, we are the most alone Looking through a prism of lies I see purpose gone astray, does it matter? The higher we rise, the further we go No matter how close we can get The higher we rise, the further we go In this, the poverty of self, we are the most alone The most alone, the most alone The most alone, the most alone The most alone, the most alone The most alone, the most alone The most alone, the most alone