The dread of what will come of this
With fatal eyes over a sinking world
Staring through death
We suffocate in open air
Floods born of malign englect
Rising as we are still
Reflections of resentment
Of the silent and unflinching beings
Once complicit
It is known
It is treason
The wretched and spineless souls
Dragged through misery
Into the approaching darkness
A void worthy of them
Worthy of the unresigned
Submit
Chasm of fire encircled conceited hope
They succumb not alone
But with us dragged beneath
Become the menial
Become the servile
Become the orphan and the abandoned
Become the spectre of the righteous
The Sun will swallow the earth
But only after it has choked before its time
Long before its time
