Ignorant By Default

In The Hour of Darkness

It's futile to ask for no storm

When sombre clouds materializes,

Frame by frame.

Drenched in the consequences of our mistakes

Laughter fades away

And becomes a segment of the past.

Darkness becomes our only reality

As there's no escape

From the labyrinth of purple rain

Or do we search for a hole in the sky,

In misery go on our knees

And plead for light

To end this Armageddon

We silently created?