Unto us bleeds love from ordered
chaos Spectators zealously look as their hopes
die Upon a floor of despisement Will flowers
ever grow in these open wounds?
Or does the
sorrow that binds us Tie its knot too
tight? Grace now a relic that youth Stare
at through museum glass
Still they are
ignorant of Silent evisceration Feral
display prevails Among this
generation
Awakened torrents of
rain Swept mankind from the earth Terror
and fire will consume Wretched jetsam of
creation
Where did the heroes go, and who
now stands? Do all flee the rock in search of
shifting sands? Sands of time cease not for
human whim When our time is time we behold
Him
Still they are ignorant of Silent
evisceration Feral display prevails Among
this generation
Awakened torrents of
rain Swept mankind from the earth Terror
and fire will consume Wretched jetsam of
creation
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