Immortals
The trees whispered my name, the tongue of the tree is scared for spiting my name. The tomorrow is darkness, blackness. We are humans, we are all humans, paradigms to be shifted. We are the creed, the belief, gimme another question. We are all flesh. C'mon. We are all immortals. We are all new sheds. The teardrops cry in battlecry, in battlefields. We are humans. These oceans are crying the last resource on earth. On Gaia.
In plenum in vitae
The eyes are the blind, we are the children, we are the adult of vicious food on their corpses. Eradication flaws. We are humans we are eternal. We are the tears, the whispered names of our own names on the leaves. Another immortal word, immortals, we are the reason to live. We are immortals, not crystal castles to be broken. We are shattered last time. Another question to be placed. The screams heard in the woods are listening too thick, too thin. Another waste of time.
These trees are whispering my name.