Inevitable ~ Duet With Underground Energy

There is no longer hope for her

The balance of consumption tipped

She weeps of days long past

When she was arrayed in health

Dry your tears, streaming for her

Tipping points mean new beginnings

To watch her burn before rebirth

Her rage will begin burning anew

Calm your spirits, broken for her

Our hands have hastened our end

We, she or him the aggressor three

A convoluted mirror, no need to mend

Live out your days laboring for her

Working out the time she granted

Carry our share of weight and love

Conscious...