SILENCE OF DEATH

I walked upon that iron bridge,

where once there rode a caterpillar on wheels

Ever so silent the chill of the night,

over the shadow of the moon lit light

All the chaos had turned so shallow

I can’t describe the world so mellow

The end of mankind had showered its sheath.

It had spared nothing in its path, not tusk nor teeth

He himself had him to blame.

The divine kingdom had given him the will to this flame

He knew he could never tame this crest of fire

 His pride for potency would walk him to his pyre

Its over now, death of strength

Is the soul standing, or the pride he spent

All that stands now is our arch so still

Its got no life, so no one it kills

In the corner a sprout springs to life

Another attempt at freedom, natures own strife