At World’s End
Much like the sun, fading into oblivion.
Nothingness infects the lands like an
Infectious disease.
No cure for Infinite Nothingness.
Lost in a sea of waste.
Life cannot thrive in a dead battleground.
Seed of Life,
Diminished.
Nothing left of the world we destroyed.
Laughter disappeared from this place,
Hope along with it.
As the World’s weight came crashing on itself.
Nothing could save the many lives that walked in the Near Shore.
As the Clock slowed, tick-tock
Silence will fall!
Not even the flaming passion of love we held so dear lasts in the dark
Eventually all blazes will cease
No stars will light the dark sky
Nothing,
When the Clock stopped,
Silence!
Yet a single soul still exists
A single flower, blooming in the darkness
Thriving,
Radiating light of its own
Red, warm
Much like the warmth a mother bestow on her favorite child.
A single thread held its neck high
Spore-like creatures danced, free
Of the many mistakes we made to preserve ourselves
Why hadn’t we let nature be?
The Clock has reset
Tick
Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock
Silence has fallen!
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