Changing

Crystilis born out of gold and black,

nothing gained when we turn our backs.

A smile fades with endless days,

and our hearts deflate through dangerous plays.

A love once had, but never equal,

becomes nothing but viscious sequals.

Floating away on the breeze, empty skin.

A new breed of creature drawn into the din.

Nothing to share, waves pulling away

from islands and currents.

Empathy and love, nothing more

but spiteful hate.