They stampede in
they kill everything
they hurt everyone
they murder.
.
They rush out
they leave everything
they lose everyone
they die.
.
They soar away
they forget everything
they erase everyone
they cease.
.
They disappear
they are forgotten
they are erased
they succumb.
.
We ignore the world
We trap everything
in the deathly grip
of humanity.
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Ramblings on a Weary World
RastgeleThe first three parts were originally on Figment.com, but I copied them to here so you guys can read them. Just a warning: I write these when it's really late at night and I'm in contemplative moods. Be aware that there are dreary things in here...
