Nihilist

The anger towards the inevitable

Fuels the smoke in my world

With every death I witness

The storm only grows stronger

As I look for a way to save her

When she's already gone

She told me I had done nothing wrong

To protect the universe

Against the threats of time

But my mind is shattered

I can't focus on branches

When my trees are made of glass

Flying into the air with the tower

The fishtank

The holder of the neon liquid

The roads

The skyscrapers of the city

For every shard has a purpose

Slicing through anything it meets

Shattering

Shimmering into a scar

For everyone to know

It existed