Humanity is the downfall of us all
All we have to do is walk and in our wake fires burn
We trod on death and demise
Mountains will crumble and fall
We lead not by our hearts but by your greed
The angel on our shoulder screams with ever present silence
We dare to dominate without thought
Fists and fury are all we see
We fear not the darkness in our hearts
For now the skies are filled with ash
We will burn in the fires we made with skies open and blue
Humanity will be our ideal downfall.
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Emotions.
PoetryPoems that I just kind of put together, I update slowly, I just kind of randomly publish all the ones I save up.