A Gray Silence

In the gray silence
I ponder many Psalms
Beside my sleeping child
Only this comes into my mind
That society is a greed disease

It's mid day
But oddly still gray out
An everlasting twilight
From morning till dusk falls

Oh sweet child
Held in the obsidian
Arms full but barren of smile
Attempt to imagine
Living on just for a while

Fuck, it's midnight
But oddly still gray out
An everlasting twilight
From morning till dusk falls

Now I pray to the darkness
Just to be reminded of blue skies
Lies Of a purchased companion
Stolen from my arms
During the gray twilight

In the gray silence
I ponder many Psalms
Beside a sleeping child
Who I rescue daily but isn't even mine
All I can comes into my mind
Is that society was a disease
The tension of it now gone