On my own
All alone
Hoping a
Better world
Will somehow
Be found
On a path
To us
Finally shown
Through
The truth
Inside
We are finally
Ready to see
And learn from
Instead of
Through
Ignorance
We continue
To ignore
As we keep falling
Faster and faster
Into the hole
That is our grave
We have dug
Ourselves
I hope someday
To ourselves
And others
So much pain
We will
No longer bring
And that maybe
Just maybe
The better world
Of which we dream
Will be seen
Outside
Of just a dream
And will be
The most beautiful
Of realities
That is the hope
The dream
A lonely soul
Does make
Every day
As it wakes
To a world
Full of fear
And madness
It just can
No longer take