Fallen Empires Are Ruling - Planks

It seems endless

It feels eternal

Vast and cold

Standing alone

Now that white is black

And days are gray

The daylight hours, they pass

Like the people I have lost

Leave it be

When there is nowhere left to go

There is nothing left to be done

Now that I’ve lost everything

Fear is the only enemy that I still know

The fear of fear itself

Harvesting the seeds I’ve sown