Lost Ourselves to Their Game

Reminding me that I'm forever alone Snowdrifts softy pile up Creating your funeral pyre Steal away the lacking seasons Halls of muted white Exhausting all the colors Tightly locked in my embrace of self hate Blurred views of humanity Jumbled in the black and white Illuminating white washed faces Static all that's coming through Emergency signals on every station The reason clearly lost Fading flickering image silently in closed with in the white Barley noticed Few are stopping Sirens are getting louder Lips form silent whispers Words long lost in the hushed bustle of panicking civilians Fleeing towards the danger Comforted by soothing automatic responses True freedoms found in cages Mechanical movements corresponding thoughts Question the meaning of being human Can't ignore the Wailing warning To late to heed their cryptic meaning The storm clods grow heavy Signs scream run Zombie minds begins to walk Pressed against the wall to afraid to join or stand The wind brings empty echoes To fill the nothingness with meaningless