Translucid Remains

Flood…

Cities faded away drowning into turmoil.

Tongues of tides licked the coasts, soaked the soil.

Countries disappeared, mountains submerged.

On the dawn of the cure, parasites will be purged.

Flood…

Animas flying high howling without sound.

Strokes of anger hit the shores, drenching the ground.

Outlands are now closer, chasms are raised.

The sunset has arrived, leeches will be deleted.

World is drowning

Drinking water as wine.

We heated the globe until artic died out,

ice melted and rivers overflowed.

Oceans and seas beat lower plains.

Watery world swallowed the dry one.

Beseeching creeds to nothing else except void faith

Afraid of our last days on this Earth, wandering like wraiths…

Like wraiths….