Extending deep into the bleakest abyss,
perpetual voids indulge and reminisce.
Worn in obscure darkness like a cloak,
en-wrapped so tight it makes you choke.
A blemished world, frozen in time,
under inky clouds of unique design.
Fireballs mailed, now low in the sky,
embittered, unrewarded venom does cry.
Vast landscapes crumbled into dust,
radioactive moon looks down in disgust.
Riverbeds drained and bloodstained red,
compressed underfoot are bones of the dead.
Infinite swirling mists of coarse acrid air,
all life has gone, it's now barren and bare.
Guilt, emptiness and self-annihilation,
born from lost victory and determination.
A steady stream of acid rain now falls,
as the end of the world sweetly calls.
All that remains, a saturated side~effect,
launching now visions of willful neglect.





















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