Severance - Sylvaine

It seems as though

All is behind glass

Afraid to move

In case it breaks

Moving further away

From harmony

Modern chaos rules

A deception of security

Crafted by false bonds

False bonds, Despond

Severance

Our haven destroyed

By the cruelty of reality

On the edge

Crossed the line

Fissure, we’ve split

A world long lost

Fractured

Dissension

Fragments

Disjunction