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Born into the ruin, they will emerge,

A world once full of life, now buried in silence.

The skies are scorched, the waters are dead,

The scars of our choices, etched into the earth.

We fed the flames, watched it consume,

Now the children carry the ashes,

the weight of our sins, the wreckage we left behind,

A shattered existence, with no chance to heal.

Inherit the plague, the aftermath of our wrath,

The endless struggle

Our failures, our destruction, their struggle to survive,

The earth mourns, and they are left to die.

A land of echoes, whispers of the past,

A world ravaged by greed and neglect.

The heavens are empty, the earth is torn,

A hollow future, abandoned and worn.

We betrayed the earth, we betrayed them all,

Now they will face the collapse

No hope, no redemption, only the ruins we made,

Inherit the plague, the aftermath of our wrath,

The endless struggle, the broken paths.

Our failures, our destruction, their struggle to survive,

The earth mourns, and they are left to die.

Inherit the plague, inherit the rot,

A broken world, a fading breath.

We sold them the lies, and now they choke,

On the poison we unleashed with every word.

We ripped apart the foundation, tore down the walls,

Now the children must rebuild with shattered hands.

They inherit the plague, the poisoned land,

Fighting for breath in a dying world.