The Last of Ones Kind
The last of one's kind
Finishes the end of the world
Stars fade away
Behind a smoky screen
One last breath of air
The end of eternity
It was foretold since centuries past
That my race is dying
Soon, it would cease
Now that it's gone
What is left to bring content
The spirits pf spme are left to roam
Across the earth and it's seven seas
At least, my spirit's set free
From the chains of humanity.
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