8 July 2012
The world was dead and empty, All life was dead and gone, A lifeless husk, once was a home, So much had gone so wrong.
Viral human contact, The readings of a war, So many things just overlooked, Defying every law.
A heartless, heatless world of ash, A place to weep and mourn, Scattered dust in howling winds, Buildings lost and torn.
A message to all other worlds: There is no backup place, To kill and end for no reason, To put this all to waste.
A world is ours to cherish and love, To care for as our own, The neglect we see to look at here; Is what cannot be shown.
A Dead World. • Opuss № I