The Great Evil: Part 1

The walls have fallen,
The summer air filled with pollen,
Death is among us,
The fleeting sky filled with distrust.

As the sky is falling the light is fading,
Our morale is slowly degrading,
Talk of evading is slowly invading,
Through a flood of hate we are wading.

The things that are said have sparked something anew,
Something that hasn't proven to be true,
An evil is arising in the humans' doubts,
Murder in the mind has begun to shout.

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