Severance...
 the birds of leaving call to us
 yet here we stand
 endowed with the fear of flight

 Overland...
 the winds of change consume the land
 while we remain
 in the shadow of summers now past

 When all the leaves have fallen
 and turned to dust
 will we remain
 entrenched within our ways?

 Indifference...
 the plague what moves throughout this land
 Omen signs
 in the shapes of things [bad word] 

 Tomorrow's child is the only child
 tomorrow's child is the only child

 (Serpent's Egg)