Descending, strangling out the light
pervasive, overtaking,
shadowy ignobility, of one mind.
Acolytes, servants who revel in this darkness
and the chaos it breeds...
Hordes of formless, swarming in chaos.
Penumbral, foreboding, darkening the skies.
Ecliptic, noxious malevolence,
a sickening hum churns the bowels.
Frenzied embodiment of my vile wrath.
winged terror, pervasive, meandering, omnipresent
through manifold eyes I see...
Alien mutations not of any discernible entomological origin
distorted by time, will, forced evolution into
minions of the blackest bidding.
With an uncanny precision they seek prey
to consume the remnants - a failed world's stead.
Feeding on the detritus, victims not yet dead
reaving last vestiges of expiring life
Amongst cinders deafening - the roar of their inevitability,
glinting under a fleeting gaze of a rotting sun as it steps from hiding
smoke obscured, for a brief moment.
Reddened as if stung by the acrid scent of death
Dipping back behind its veil in refusal of
the maelstrom taking place.
My plague rages
unfeeling, uncanny, a slaughtering tribe
mandibles bared at the scent of blood.
Thousands dying, rotting alive
disembodied limbs, carapaces,
the only remains, empty husks.
Vacant faces, frozen in awe,
meat for the beasts,
penultimate penance, sowing the seeds of ignominy.
This pestilence shall reign