Silent, Burning Skies

Tue, 09/09/2014 - 13:27 -- ecimase

A somber silence finds its place

The scent of death permeates all

Not one person left, nothing to say

Desperate to escape this endless fall

Deadly fallout drifts to the ground

Now, there is nothing left

Silence plagues the air, not a sound

The sky, painted a dreary red

The air is painfully burned

The world continues to rumble

Evil's grip on our world holds firm

And society continues to crumble

Even the spirits have heard

Of the coming of the end of the world


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