A poem that shows how things can never live alone. |
In the Land that Disappeared Time runs wild and Space is endless Scars litter whats left Of the life that used to be Everything is dead Only dreams and ghosts remain Sorrow thrives and Anger rules Happiness hides and Peace is dead In the Land that Disappeared Just a vast and empty place That is nothing but used up trash That was poisened by the life Too much was required It couldn't fill the demand All was sucked out leaving just a shell Even though it sceamed out in protest and tried to stop the life that lived there In the Land That Disappeared Panic rippled on the surface The life tried to find another way Slowly, slowly, they realized That they had murdered They had sinned They had done what couldn't be done Franticly they fled never to return again Leaving behind the disaster and wreck that they created to heal itself alone In the Land that Disappeared Now it waits and waits and waits Crying out into nothing Hoping that life will hear And take pity To return and heal the wounds For the land knows the truth That they cannot live apart It needs life and life needs land In the Land that Disappeared But the crying is usless And the screaming is pointless And when you become hoarse there is nothing left to do So now the land waits and waits Floating, floating leaving havic where it walks Waiting for lofe to come back In the Land that Disappeared |