Who Shall Save Us From Ourselves?

As i contemplate the seasons
i see suffering without end
the tides rage for no reason

wisdom passes to daughter and son
On each other they must depend
to survive the brutal seasons

Vows are broken, families undone
we have no life left to spend
to live there is no reason

We have nothing left to rely on
there is no one left to send
to save us from this season

at my life's rope is aimed a gun
my death sentence has been penned
Why? There is no reason

The war is over. No one has won
There is no one left to mend
the ruin of this season
for which there was no reason