Poem -
Apocalypse
See through the black
A new era awaits
The fire is short
Ground set ablaze
Empty promises
Left to die
Hurtling close
Yet frozen in place
Seek no refuge
In thy faithful lord
Home is not here
Nor is it anywhere...
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