The Mob

Autumn creeps away now, vanquishing mob rules

Torches in their eyes, prowling to unravel hidden jewels

Drown me in the lake where stones divide the mist

Inheritance of others courting the dismissed

Take me too away from here

Far away

Please don't leave me be

The forests waning beauty 'neath a drafted epitaph

It's our human duty as plastic in the rough

To tether on the hеartstrings of a mythic century

Paving for destruction

Waving mock decrees

Watch yoursеlf every day

You are dying

But please don't leave me be

Do it for yourself

Tomorrow is the past

Do it for yourself

Not even actual facts can last

Please don't leave me be

Is it true that the mirror shows the enemy?