Ineffectual

Temptations arise in the shallows of dread
No lies are forbidden
No truth is shed
Words of infamy mixed in with the wise
We fathom the soundless delivering the cries
Unheard is the laughter
Unsaid is the pain
Unspent is the hourglass on its last grain  
Time is forgotten
Eternity is here
Corroding the belief that death is near
Creating a vision far from its source
Revealing a lifetime, harrowing and course
Betray such conformity  
I’m teeming with ire
Strike me a lone, ineffectual liar