Even now when it rains you can feel the pain
Still echoing through the age old rain
Reminding the world of what could have been
As they stand amongst the dying men
Such a day left in vain
What I have is left slain
People can’t rebuild the past
So why not make it last
In the salted Earth of death
You can still feel my breath
Crawl across the ground
Slithering as it casts no sound
I can still feel the people walk overhead
They cry and wimpier about a life long dead
Why do they waste their time?
When they could be drinking a fine wine
I feel like I owe the Planet
Some news that may cause panic
Of the desolates of which I have seen
Meandering through the darkest scene
I have grown tired of the pain
And now I must escape from the rain
Up from this ground I shall come
And bring news of a plan left unsung