This land will be all damned
Flesh eaters are compromised
Darkness will prevail
Tragedy has contained
Fear is among the walking
End of the world is near
Legends fail in evil Times
Traffic in tunnels of darkness
March us through turmoil
A land filled
With hate
Remnants of past life
Each servants are now snakes
Bones left in dust and craters
Hiding from the biters face
Evil times and blackened skies
Festering scenes of a rotting corpse
Breathers attacked by bandits
Trading snakes and live wires
Grunts and boots taking our lives
Weaponise the poor
Life as we knew it expired
Perseverance is our trait
Manage our intake
With festering damned insipid
Dust bowls of earth we know
Mushrooms intertwine
Darkness is overtaking
This vast space in time