Yautja
Crumbling
The foundation is crumbling
I have nowhere to stand
Immune to no one
Was this part of your plan?
Not a word was spoken
You've said so much
You're going nowhere
Let go of your crutch
Revel in the darkness you despise
Lightning strikes, twice
Ignore the pain behind your eyes
In feverous plight
On my hands and knees
Bathe in purgatory
A call; reply
Without a whimper nor cry
My light that never goes out
Has all but lost its flame
Flailing limbs
Losing faith