The Weak Shall Perish - Demonstealer

The world is bleeding, war torn remains

A shattered earth, festering flesh, the stench of decay

An incessant war, all life is fleeting

A broken hope, severed corpses, the sight of ruins

The explosions are deafening

Toxic fumes, its death I’m breathing

By the blade of my axe, the weak shall perish

Nuclear war, radioactive fall out

Breaking DNA, end all that is living

In this war of the worlds, the weak shall perish

In this war of th worlds, no one shall remain

A war unending, nothing rmains

Alone I stand, last remaining reptilian warrior

Severed at the throat

Right through the jugular

As my axe splits through the bone and tears through the flesh

And as the blood spills everywhere, a crimson earth I lay bare

A world distraught

The end is here

The world has burned and there is nothing left and the ground bleeds red

If you had the choice, could you break the walls or do this all again?

I have no answers

The silence that deafens, an aftermath of war

The pulsating, the breathing, searching for life that’s gone

A war unending, nothing remains

Alone I stand, sole survivor

Weak or Strong

Human or Reptilian

All did perish

All did fail