Satirical hope
For the impossible...

What a tangled web we weave
what we get is what see...

On a night
Of unbroken calm...

Up above in heaven
The angels fly about...

We faded together
Away through the years...

"I love you" it says
Curling its fingers...

One by one
They're chosen...

The air here is dusty
And damp and heavy...

I'm lost
Hopeless...

Forgotten pictures
Old and worn...

I’m halfway
From being whole...

Life's not as easy
As black and white...