The world through my lens,
Is a cacophony of silence,
The monotony of living ,
Is proof of living dead
The monochrome vividity ,
Is the last of what remain
of this fragile creation…..
And i watch , the collective descent
into the abyss of existence
To live , because we can ,
It is what we learn and leave behind
A legacy ,of madness…..
A legacy ,of the end…..
The end of our conscience ,
The end of our assence ,
That which mad us human……
The end of it….
I am a mere spectator….
And i watch…. through my lens…
