The End of the World
Corpses abandon their graves.
The sea submerges an ocean path.
Fireflies burst into flames.
From cracks in the road
We can watch the monsters rise
With their foggy breath and
Gleaming eyes.
Ah, listen to the trumpets
Calling the winds and giant waves-
The falcon is gone,
Look up instead
At the blood-red sun
And the clouds bleeding fire.
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I could use a better last line. I'm thinking maybe "And the vultures overhead."
Posted Jun 17, 2016, 1:10 AM UTC · edited
I think your idea of, "and the vultures overhead" would sound really good :)