"And as I looked out upon the wastelands of all that was once great, I knew in my heart that Superman lay dead and there were no more heroes."
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Human Disease (2011)
A living race dependent on death,
we burn everything we touch.
Ashes in the land;
Black death on the water..
Skeletal trees,
We turned oxygen to venom.
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