Fractured futures Forgotten pasts Torturing ourselves In times elapsed Succumbing to failure These dead eyes stare With a lack of education Leaving only arms to bear Famine of thought Drought of the mind Searching for answers In the fantasy you hide My sympathy It turns to stone Your flame It burns alone Familiar condition Familiar lies Zero tolerance Zero vision From 1000 eyes My sympathy It turns to stone Your flame It burns alone Fighting for ideas beyond Comprehension by your stifled mind Like maggots Your ideas growth continues blind Fighting for ideas beyond Comprehension by your stifled mind As the ground beneath you falls And you are left behind