Will kindness eternally be cast aside?
Shall selfless deeds no longer be done?
Farewell, I say, farewell my heart.
In such a way as hope loses meaning,
So do the words we speak,
The smiles we give,
The miracles we witness.
.
Colorless souls drifting in skies of iridescence.
Oblivious to grievances of the unequal.
And so the face of tribulation,
Wrenches no longer our hearts.
For instead we cloud our mind with thoughts,
Of those found in mirrors.
ns 15.158.61.8da2 
