Temerity of the unfound,

Bringing about strangeness,

In a well known world. 

Strip those who ask for mercy,

Strive for prosperity,

Blaming those innocent. 

Shrieks of sudden stops,

Hovering in a subtle silence,

Because fractured hopes are realistic. 

Frowning o’er dreams unreal,

Broken wills of faded spectacles,

Once magnificent, now lost. 

Dwindle down to dreary days,

Unwashed, unfed,

In a melancholic shed. 

Scrutinize the once proud,

For a dawning world,

Is not required. 

Monotones of a blunder,

Standing still in an unfinished track,

Why stand ? 

Live,

Like the undead,

Breath, 

Like those unable,

Try,

Like those unwell,

Die,

Like those alive.