Black pheather,pink crow.
In the middle of a sky.
Dust under revolving up and down.
Proud eagle looking for food.
Humans praying for the rain.
Nothing will ever be the same.Plain comes,creature steps.
Earth lives become stoned.
Technology is dead,and water is already gone away.
Centuries before.
This people ruined all of us.
World fell apart long time ago.
When the forst breathe was taken we were doomed.
To death.



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