Wedded To Our Way

Propserity begins to fade away.
Our best days never had a chance to stay.
Too busy fighting false,
With no attempt at changing course.
After all words are cheap; easy to say.
Actions are what have been needed, ok?
But now the end is becoming nigh.
Its not hopeless though we might not act in time.

Change is an option; don’t disagree.
Though past successes are no guarantee.
Just because we did doesn’t mean we can once more.
To be honest we are hubris’ whore.
Wedded to our way of being,
But when our times up there’ll be no hope of fleeing.

Lightless eyes govern the treasure.
Not material matters but true agendas.
Will anyone unalign?
If its not soon then we will not redefine.
Rather we’ll slip ’til we embody our decay.
Something that would benefit nobody.
So make demands to those gripped by greed.
Before suffering becomes a deadly disease.

Change is an option; don’t disagree.
Though past successes are no guarantee.
Just because we did doesn’t mean we can once more.
To be honest we are hubris’ whore.
Wedded to our way of being,
But when our times up there’ll be no hope of fleeing.

Alarm bell signals our death,
Too late we made movements.
Our hearts failed to overrule our comfort.
So now we watch as our lives go absent.
Aborted Earth will rise again,
Its us who won’t be witnessing sich a thing.
I would say sad but arrogance was the cause.
Allowed it to exploit and magnify our flaws.

Change was an option; don’t disagree.
Though past successes were no guarantee.
Just because we did doesn’t mean we could’ve once more.
To be honest we have remained hubris’ whore.
Wedded to our way of being,
And now our times up there’s no hope of fleeing.