The sheer disrespect of this, to disregard and feign bliss
I listened to the movement, now I'm stunned to silence


Claim to love it, unconditionally
but boast resent with charmless ease


What seems to get overlooked is this is not compulsory
This isn't who we are, lost in the lines inbetween


Your bitterness in this business
A hate supreme and merciless
Pierce with distaste to watch it bleed,

Romanticising misery
This league is bred to criticise
And now we watch it multiply

Fail to resist intrigue in interest
Detonate the illusion of affluence


This sunrise brings entitlement
And we fight to earn it
All is not lost

For this lost art
Though it's forged with lukewarm sentiment
When all else is laid to rest


How dare I dare to demonstrate?
What was beloved is now waste


Grieving the death of easier days
Against dominating waves

Laboured breath forcing it to wake
Call control on what you did not create
Reduce this weight before we sink

Revive and reverse, resist and return.

Conquering my despair

The pure prevalence of passion