The Awakening - Act 2
All around us is quiet
No sign of these honeycombed beings
But all around me I see
Just what my eyes are seeing
People have fallen
Just where they were
Bodies emaciated
In deadened stare
Grey and ashen
These now empty souls
Lie like driftwood
As we quietly patrol
As we near the ocean
It's surface stirs
As they hover above
In engine less purr
We await their next move
Oblivious we are
As we look all around us
Bodies so far
Slowly they encroach
But never fast like before
They appear to be confused
As one crashes to our shore
In the blazing sun
On a heat baked beach
These honeycombed boned beings
Like our dead, so bleached
We approach with caution
As we look all around
Their all falling from flight
Crashing to our grounds
Smashing on impact
They shatter into pieces
Hope in us rises
As their demise increases
As the night falls
We recall their first attack
It was around about midnight
When they came out of the black
Many months have passed
Since that night befell Earth
As our scientists explained
That's made the future worth
As they found the reasons why
These creatures from our depths
Where they actually came from
In their darkness, so adept
How long have they been down there
I doubt we will ever know
But as soon as they were in our light
Their weakness began to show
For them there was a reason
To escape from their dark
We just happened to be in their way
For us humans, we can restart
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2010
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