Look around you, look what they've done,
Below the horizon, they've killed the sun.
Open your eyes and count the graves,
How long do we wait before he saves?
Your brothers lie dying in your wake.
They weren't helpless they were snakes.
And as we thought our children played,
From within them their souls decayed.
And as I wrote of hills and dew,
Silently in us corrosion grew.
And before we knew how it spread.
Your child, your love and you lie dead.
Some may call it madness and dead habit;
But I believe all dogs are rabid.
But alas our story ended thus.
We were killed by the rot among us.
©aryania
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