Friday, 13 June 2014

The Meadow Pt 2

The sun shines down
Only remnants of brown remain
Shards of grass, hardened now and brown
Baked in temperatures obscene
The ground itself torn and ripped apart
Screaming in endless agony
Once the wind flowed
Sang of far distant lands
Now it only sings of death
As the dry wind steals remaining moisture
Sucking every last drop it can
Desperate, for none is left
The scarred earth shakes once more
Violence still present in the depths
Legacy of a madness unmatched
In any age of the Earth
Such arrogance
Such fear
All lost now
As the sun shines down

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