Kingofthesadists

The mesmerizing colors, the golden, soft light the soft heat of the candle betrays a hidden might The spark of a flame, the start of a blaze, the heat of the fire, the earth it could raze. This little tiny spark could burn the Earth But also to new life, this flame could give birth. The forests will burn, and the fire will scar. The smoke will rise, the world will char. But when the ash settles the world will be prepared. The life will grow back, the damage repaired.

The ground is burnt, gone with Hell's embrace. There's nothing left now, anywhere on Earth's face. The pain lingers still, with each miserable breath. There's nothing left here, but misery and death. The passing of all, humanity's last groan. There's nothing left over, I'm all alone. We tried our best to stay, but we lost it all. Our technological marvels were our downfall. The mountains have crumbled, the seas have dried. We couldn't save the Earth no matter how hard we tried. There's nothing left now, the world's gone to hell. But maybe we'll be redeemed, only time will tell.

The colors are wrong Things are out of place I'm feeling quite wrong Something is warping space The shadows are alive and things fill my head, what am I tortured by What horrors have I fed? They shift, they move, they're horrors abound on the edge of my consciousness, They can be found. My mind is different, my thought are changed, I'm going crazy, I'll soon be deranged. Of what manner are these creatures in my head Why am I tormented as such, What horrors have I bred?

The color grey pervades the land the once beautiful earth now so bland. The trees have no life the grass without hue, the dark subdued sky above now no longer blue. The ruins are here, falling into disrepair The creations crumble and their dust fills the air. No longer is the Earth colorful and bright, the land is all grey now, full of death and blight. There is no hope, the world is dry It's been wiped clean the dust fills the sky. As you look towards the east, the sun rises at dawn, and as the desolation becomes clear you realize the Earth is gone.

The shadows crawl; They warp and twist. I don't know what but within them, it exists. It is coming, It is near, It utterly scares me Fills me with fear It lives in the dark Thrives on the cold It's an evil so ancient an evil so old. It fears the light, but I have none here. Just me, myself, and I, this thing draws near. I fear I won't last, I know that it will I cannot hold out, I can feel it's chill. The shadows embrace me there's ice in my veins, I feel it in my mind, feeding on my pains. This thing will win, no matter what I do, and after I'm gone... it's coming after you.

My mind slows. My sight dies. My thoughts stop. My throat cries. My body aches. My heart's torn. My bones creak. My limbs worn. My stomach twists. My kidney's burn. My intestines shot, at every turn. I know my body's degrading as I write. I know I have little time I'm falling to this blight. Despair fills my soul. I'm falling to the strain. There's nothing I can do to end this pain.

The Earth is cold The Sun is dead Darkness prevails, The brightness fled No water no rain Nothing is left No sun no heat The land's bereft. What reason have I for staying of late? Why haven't I left Earth to it's miserable fate? and time still passes how can I ignore? I'm getting tired now, I can stay awake no more So the time has come for me to sleep I know I'll get up someday And then for the world I'll weep As I drift off to dream Ashes fill the sky With my last glimpse my home I finally say goodbye.

Black skies, lightning there the smell of ozone in the air. some enjoy some can't bare the sound of thunder in the air. The rolling clouds we can't help but stare Dust and darkness in the air. Mouths open if they dare the taste of copper in the air. Lightning strikes here Thunder blares there Bright flashing lights in the air. The storm arrives with pomp and flair All these feelings in the air But as it comes in the land, a tear the rain starts falling in the air.