Untamed

Lips that should have sung lullabies
failed to notice the deviance.
The reflection that should have consorted,
defiled in to the dogma of distant realms.
Chattering birds bragged about the indifference,
ocean never send a wave and cold took its course.
Black rocks that should have been broken
by the sharpness of mind, inturn fused with it.
In it's cruelest self, the world sucked_
out what was left of the goodness,
only to let darkness devour the void.

Now the entire civilization wroth the
monster it made mercilessly.
Never to admit the role in
feeding darkness to the purest of minds.
Now they want to shed light on to the
forlorn they made long ago in ignorance.
What was innocent is now lost and
what is now, is just chaos and insanity.
Everything will burn in its fury, for
the world made a monster it cannot tame.