Mundane Entropy

When all feelings subside In the depths of despair As we bid our goodbyes We are condemned with crushing intent Everything is fading on its own At a fast pace We carry the heaviest load And in vain We open every door On our last day We are reaching the shore It's so mundane To follow something more For the millionth time We are forgetting to care As all unfamiliar ties Always end we still pretend In the dead of the night We are still thinking In the pale moonlight We are still freezing We are a prey to harvest In catharsis Everything is fading on its own

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025