Everlasting Penance - 2014/12/02

A forlorn wind blows
It tells of terrible things to come
While we choke on dust
Lets recall the world is but a crumb

Beyond this tempest
Which blows with a fury we disregard
Lies an entire universe
Which cares not whether life is hard

Be a reed in the wind
Resistance is the battle cry of fools
Do not bend far enough
To join with the legions of poor tools

Exist outside the system
Which pillages those who are oblivious
Resist acquiring power
That drives others to become lascivious

Before the tale concludes
Join me in hoping for a new tomorrow
Free of pointless battles
Which only bring us endless sorrow