Abscence

When extinction removes, the cause and effects
Regret will fade, by time's hand eraced

No proclamations, from vanquished foes
Or shivering victim

A pasture where grazes, the wind uninvolved

A careless climate, where chance is no more
No one left, to keep a worthless score

With out eyes to percive
What is lost
The colours of the dammed
Will shine in our abscence
Where sterile planes
Meet sobbing skies