Murmur
A souls light flickers out.
It cares no longer,
For the whisper of another.
Its existence long forgotten.
It’s world built up from lost pieces.
Memories of a different time.
The time before the explosions began;
A time of peaceful coexistence of beings.
Now the sky holds no hope of light;
It’s being distraught and lifeless.
The land broken, it’s people drained;
Just a place waiting for its end.
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