Sorrow's Architect
This architect of sorrowMatches words to his realityAshen filters let no light inStories counter every move
This happens when nothing happensDeaf to the orchestra of reason
To feign a force of creativityBlind to the truthThe stories now betray
This sorrow’s architect is brokenWishes as predictions failSlave to faith and not to reason
Who mends a pattern unbrokenWho tends to the one unharmedWho says your world is not realWho questions why you feel