Heartless

I have grown heartless,
So have you.
My thoughts have dried,
So have your words.


I have become restless,
But you are no longer there.
My dreams are so dead,
Only yours were beyond me.


I wonder, if sense will prevail,
Will reason stand without bias,
Will justice be done without prejudice,
Will we submit ourselves to the truth ?


Will all these happen in the fullness of time?
Or, are we already so lightyears away,
That things have changed.
That men have ceased to exist ?