Wasteland

Disconcerting conversations
The Gypsy works his disabled tongue
Escape the barbarity of normality
Whilst the most beautiful song is sung

Isolating the dependants
Dipping the Quill into the unspared
Mending bloodied perceptions
Weaving meaning for the uncared

Unhoping lost adventurers
Decomposing leaves cover the crime
Perpetuating sparks in the psyche
Melting clocks won't turn back time

Sanitized sullen wasteland
Sterile spirits with forgotten flavour
Martyrs featherlike knives
Forever butchering their saviour