Jaded innocence is touched with finality
A superficial fa├žade of humanity,
Performing the expected
Living day to day
Plastic smiles
And card board tears
Pointless existence
Protocol is the only incentive
Shallow meaningless words
And waiting...

A picture of innocence
Child like joy to the outside world
And still waiting...

No emotion
Just a humanity
Buried so deep as to be never resurrected
Take a deep breath
The last
And it's over

No more waiting...