We Must Unteach It

We live in a world of dying flowers,

The stars are all burning out,

Love once bloomed on our skin for hours,

But now all we feel is doubt,

We live in a world of dying flowers,

The stars are all burning out,

Where love once bloomed we felt for hours,

Now all we have is doubt,

The echoes of laughter fade away,

As shadows linger, night and day,

Hearts once bright, now heavy with pain,

The world's gone cold to cover the shame