Feelings Forsaken

Dirty syringes and rusted scalpels    
Unsaid vows and vacant wedding chapels    
Charcoal colored roses who have lost its hue    
Crossing me will lead you to restless days and sleepless nights filled with rue    
Blood spews and incense of death crepts viciously through the bodies of the decomposed    
Notes written without a cause left unread and distant memories left unrecognizable to the eye of it's holder destined to be eroded.    
     
Missed phone calls without the simple solice of a voicemail and followed by a missed opportunity that comes once a lifetime    
Fights that continue without any resolve and murders left unsolved thus adding to rapid rate of crime    
Dead souls from the afterlife strutting mysteriously amongst mortals campaigning and politicking for an earthly host    
Twitter and instagram birthing an era of fame whores and egotistal users to posting their lives 24/7 just so they can boast    
Money serves not a single ounce of real sentimental and monetary value    
Instead it has cashed in and signed off on our minds to control us to think we need a plethora of it to invest in earthly goods that will wither away once we pass anyway.    
     
People come and people go, shit thats lifes way of going with the flow    
Earth without a rotation and it's life forms tend to lie still without motion    
Succumb to loosing your emotions if you want, but be warned they will coerce you to fall victim to the demise of being one with your nervous system    
Have you ever heard of a downward spiral, well welcome to a mental meltdown where you will lose the ability to feel and live life without a sense of algorithm.