The release of his baby cast
To smear out life just as fast
As a cold can take a classroom.
All on earth are doomed
To seek out the tender release
Of the violent upheaval of disease,
Which shall bring stillness to the land,
As an end to the lives of demand.
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In this region water had spread
The last of life out to the dead.
Peeling away eons of trial.
Destruction birthed of the vial.
The pride Debth felt in seeing it kill.
It was truly the utmost thrill.
The last living face wretches
In the final short stretches
Of sweet victory.
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The Fullest of Crypts is in the Open Air
PoetryThe complete genocide of the human species in rhyming fashion. 1,558 words.
