Black plagues
line a fading sky.
dying world stripped to the bone.
Intoxicated by the madness,
blood weeps from open wounds.
And still the fires rage.
Consumed, Now chaos reigns.
Our pride dissolved.
The rise and fall.
The breaking point
burned and crossed.

Lost.

Now immune to all the carnage
We turn upon ourselves.
Within these times of desperation
We are the [bad word] that has infected to its last.

Nothing is sacred.
Nothing shall be saved.
No one shall be spared
the horror that has yet [bad word] 

Destroy and discard,
This is all that we know.
Blackened flesh, blistered, hangs
from skeletal frames.
Stalking this arid wasteland,
our minds immune to change.
The shreds of morality fall by the wayside
as we are left to ponder these black box revelations.

In the days [bad word]  in this, our final hour.
We will witness the [bad word] depths to which humanity can sink.

Humanity can sink

We will learn, learn to suffer.
We will learn, learn to fail.
And before long, we will beg for the end.

And still the fires rage.
Consumed. Now chaos reigns.
Our pride dissolved.
The rise and fall.
The breaking point
burned and crossed.