Truth inhuman

 dreaming a waterless earth
from the poorly constructed will of men
we will destroy ourselves
no one mentions mars
a past representation of life excelled 
life is exhaled 
with every breath
we sell ourselves short
to savor in depth
the spoils of our own creation
this spoiled nation
labors slaves for corporations
currency corrupts
for years to come disguised
for forced tears to fall from open eyes
only the heart and the mind
can keep us alive
our brains tell us pain
so that we can survive
when will a choice be forced upon us
most of us fall before god is upon us
but love...
love is honest
if love is within then
the fear between us will leave once again
and we will have won
once we become one
because without us
there's no need for the Sun