Day Two (Still Apathetic)

Wake too early to tell of the note
But we call out to desperation
To change, we all need faith
Could I have been more honest?

With filling two times
Second is calling names
This is what luxury defines
Almost too much

This isn't about thoughts
This about war
Should my shield be too small
I guess I set on fire

Patience for the firelight
Words too unsure to tell
Should I speak out
My dear, I'll tell in the morning