Everything Will Rust - Misery Signals

In the trenches after war, outside the factories

Hidden in the architecture, mimicking the angles

Everything will rust

In the time it takes to lift my best laid plans from the riverbed

Everything will rust

Despite the fear that I feel, there is still enough to bury us

I’ve come here to worship and scrape my nails into the stone

Hoping to leave my mark, a message to my heir

Are you listening to the wisdom surrounding you?