Whomever feels irrelevant has become as one with death to the living.
Whoever claims innocent is blinded by a sun that can't be seen.
Matters that unfold have caused a distance; and distrust for the sake of argues. We argue.
WHO are we to run now?
WHY are we letting them decide?
WHERE do we find our way out?
As we're waiting among the rising tide.
HOW are we to feel now?
WHEN our parallels divide.
WHAT are we to do now?
As we're sinking below the waterline.