Apocalyptia(Complete)

Lost Wind

There is no voice left,
To tell the grim fate of our planet,
I cannot tell it,
For when you read this,
I will already be departed,
From this once breath taking realm,
There will be no life,
Only cruel judgemental silence,
Mocking the days,
That passed by with no fear,
Of our mistakes catching up,
Of her soldiers crashing down,
Reclaiming her crown jewel,
We so lovingly destroyed.