this world is breaking.
canyons, mountains, monuments,
all crumbling. crumbling to dust.
oceans roiling, spewing from their depths a zoo of unholy creatures
although not quite creature, more demonlike than anything.
the skies are blackened with screams.
at the end of it all.
in this darkened abyss of a world, humans are overrun by black panthers with razorblades
puncturing our spinal cords with a snicker snack.
demons, monsters, large and small
invading our dreams, our homes, the very breaths we take in
all our last.
and we have no way of retribution.
this is the unholy spawn that the end brings.
there is no god in this place. nowhere to run to.
no one to hear your pitiful dying cries, your babies mewling with hunger,
people choking on vomit and blood as they die.
because this is the end of everything we know.
there is nothing that we can do to stop this.
at the end of it all.
 bellahnator · Sun Jan 03, 2010 @ 06:46am · 0 Comments |
