Ruins

Blown away

like dust

 

Only weeds

grow in the cracks

 

Once paradise

now a desert

 

Ruins of false gods,

megaliths of forgotten kingdoms

 

Languages that cannot be deciphered,

places that harbor nothing good

 

Pollute the landscape

 

For death breeds death

and nothing can escape time

 

Vain attempts of man to reach heaven

crash down to the earth

 

Lies spoken by liars

into the ears of the decieved

 

Supported the building of shrines

and towers to the firmament

 

Aspiring to be like the one

but fire is the result 

 

Destruction of their abominations

 

Water and fire,

washing away the sins

 

Taking away their history

resetting the cycle

 

And the war starts all over

again

 

 

 

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