Faces of Janus

The papers are scattered
The winds must have battered
While our backs were turning away

While structure is shattered
Disorder is flattered
And climbs atop naiveté

Our shelters are all living things
I feel the mortar tremble
Pressure cracks like spider webs
With you at the centre

Reeling me in
Forcing a mindset
Spite underpinned
By subset in subset

Appetite, desire
Burn with a chill sweat
Placed to conspire
Duplicity an asset

There's so much more that we could find
But divisive and judgemental
Realities are intertwined
Draw out the detrimental

Drown out the detrimental

The locks on this vault
I've pushed inside
Begin to rust
And if it breaks I'm spilling out
Like the needle thread
Through empty trust

Where'd your morals go?
How'd your morals die?
Where'd your morals go?
You can't fucking indemnify

The locks on this vault
I've pushed inside
Begin to rust
And if it breaks I'm spilling out
Like the needle thread
Through empty trust

Empty Trust