Abyss
Through darkness come's a light brought to us from source that only few, are lucky enought to be able to see. The light call's to me, and I walk blindy into the unknown, to find more like me drawen to the light. Together we march, following this light, only to be lead into a darker abyss of nothingness. It is here that we find ourselves lost among both the living and the dead. Waiting to be told where to go next, but finding no one to help guide us but a light. As the light shines we see structures, crumbling under age's of negelect, car covered in rust, and play grounds empy and abondened for there is no children to play on them.The time has come, where no man or woman knows what will happen next, but there is always that hope that the light, will bring some peace to the dismal abyss that we are gathered in.
This is the outcome, of are nations, after years of avoiding the problems of todays world. Let us pray, that we wake up and it is all just another bad dream.
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