A dead rose laid on the road,
a gem to the scattered scum
on a street void of life.
Buildings are destroyed,
yet people remain inside,
only to rot away
as their brains erode
like rocks against the infinite tide.
They remain confined,
knowing nothing but their void.
They have succumb,
to living life without strife,
only to decay
in a spotless mind.
a gem to the scattered scum
on a street void of life.
Buildings are destroyed,
yet people remain inside,
only to rot away
as their brains erode
like rocks against the infinite tide.
They remain confined,
knowing nothing but their void.
They have succumb,
to living life without strife,
only to decay
in a spotless mind.
~~Oops just realised trash didn't rhyme with succumb haha, forgot to change it, so edited! Anyways, experimental rhyme scheme . . . . ABCDEFAE/ GDBCFG . . . yeah it is a little abstract rhyme, but the subject is a little abstract too. . .
