Vigil - Cloud Rat

Hera

All we will be left with is cinder and ash

Let him bravely turn to face his actions

Penance?

Carcasses

Show an impulse of compassion

Spirits aspire to the sky;

condors

Don’t worry.

You will be loosely tied

Crossing repitition, the march goes on

Drone.

Drone.

Drone.

Engine eating coal

Shipped alive, will our species even survive?

Becoming the destroyer of skyscrapers

Our component parts will be ripped out

Biological strings of intestines

Buried deep in the ground

What part of the genome will survive?

Simply love

We shouldn’t survive

We shouldn’t exist

All of the sudden, Earth

My chest feels heaven