Evergreen

A million miles away is the path Balance treads in an exchange program with Chaos and his apprentice Inquiry Everything's wrong, something's off a week of bittersweet trials give way to a week of deathly fatalities and tear-jerking funerals How did the equillibrium fall out of sync Where did the angels fly off to to leave their people unprotected Dark new day, those are dark new days though the scenary is evergreen It appears the circle of life is present along with the rain falling from eyes causing the very plants to grow Growing up, growing up we complain about the very lives and times we waste in wake of bodies piling up day after day Is this a plague a new wave of sadistic forces or just another part of life we have yet to grip Maybe the news will give voice to answers or persist to shroud us in ignorant darkness as we still scramble for the possible answer impossible to find