Dying World - Texas In July

Termination of sinless victims

Freedom is abused by man

How many times must we tell ourselves

To stand for what we created

Yesterday is dead

Tomorrow doesn’t matter

We only have today

Just one day

To pick up the pieces from where we left off again

This is really happening

The loss of life before my eyes

I never in a long time thought

That I would see

The decline of our society

This is our final hour

Watch the time unfold

As we wilt to nothing

Rest quiet my fellow, friends

I’ll see you in the end

I can imagine it

It is beautiful

Beautiful, painful, grace

It takes me to this place

When everything was right side up

What side will you fall on?