Death for those who see their plight.

Flashing lights and beating heart…

Curse themselves for their sight.

Slash the sky and watch them die…

Tear-stung eyes and blood-stained hands,

Coaxed by their burning heart.

Turn their backs on crumbling lands,

Anguished men lost in the Gundam Art.

Breathe the ashes that they’ve made,

It burns their lungs and surrounds them with haze.

Last cries too far-gone to be saved…

Their souls are forever lost in Death’s Maze.

They wished there were a better way,

And cry the tears of yesterday.

Drown their souls in agony,

For they’ll live on in Gundam’s Legacy.

Death is night in all the ways,

For, although it comes, it never stays.

And all life known shall cease to be,

As Death shall come for you and me.

~ By: B.O.T.L.A (Bringer of the Lunar Apocalypse)