Forced Regression

It begins with anger after the seeding of the skies

Grows rapidly, grows prominent

Writing utensils become puncture weapons

Cognitive thought process diminishes

Basic human communication vanishes

Broken glasses and jewelry litter the streets

Clothes tattered, hunched over

Clutching a broken chain lies

With murder in the eyes no time will allowed

In the return of natural selection

This forced regression, this condition

Evolutionary reversal back into the caves

Few will escape what remains