The Reap

Shattered windows

Curtains ripped

Roughed walls

The colour faded

Beyond its prime

With wood walls rotten

This fallen temple

A life forgotten

The reap

Nothing is to last

Harvester of death

Reclaim the past

This forsaken place

Crumbling away

Once filled with life

Now yielded into decay

Felled by the forces of nature

Into ruins it has gone

A lifeline at the end of its journey

Silence after the storm