Purely Simplistic
Of what reality?
Of what gentle sigh in the woods
Of what beauty of a touch
The importance of words
Of what vital reason
To prevail in such a time
For such a common goal
Yet angst and greed
succomb whats to be
Fighting against terroism
For such a false hope
Hell diminshes its gates
From the depth of below
From the dept of all that is vain
Yet as the heavens witness
The tears of the forgotten
Of the tears left behind
The shrills of hope
Hearts so heavy
Trying to persevere
In a world torn by hate
