Never

The welkin disappeared

​There is no horizon

​The sun, the primeval mother, abandoned us

​It despairingly burns behind the shroud

​The pervasive shroud of the deathly ash

​The orphaned nature, the last vital sign

​Fades out in the shadow, burying the old vivid earth

​I knew that even light needs darkness to shine

​But learnt that every darkness always kills the light

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​Heavy clouds went grey and down

​Crushing lungs with acid air

​This isn't home!

​This is the civilization's grave

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​This place smells of grimness and fear

​The great vigil of the pending extinction

​Words spat out from the prophet's mouth

​Always tasted so dire, now taste so familiar

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​Heavy clouds went grey and down

​Crushing lungs with acid air

​This isn't home!

​This is the civilization's grave

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​Wean off being "human" with every single breath

​We perish in a concrete gas chamber

​Inhaling the self-prepared fate!

​Black visions went real, more real than we'd thought

​We were born as free men but the world we have forged

​Negates the perfect plan and forces us to crawl

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​Life - death's hybrids slouching around

​Prosopagnosia? Everywhere same blurry faces

​Faces hidden behind the masks - the failed escape

​Masks saving life or just protracting the end!