/all the photographs

Checking the photographs alone
While the social media blazes on.
Children lose their blessings while
the saints and sinners are confused.
I stand in awe of you.
So unable to crty.
So desperate to lie.
Can a preacher and a harlot be saved
when all we are is an unmarked grave.
I say 
It is in the photographs
All the dead and smiling people stare.
Back into my empty eyes... 
so aware.