Dysplasia

Stored in a remote tomb
Buried in a cloak of silence
Soon swallowed by nature's gorge

But not forgiven in a thousand years
A temple made from concrete walls
The grotto of a divine invention

Still praying
To the gamma god
Until he lets
Us sense his wrath

Inhabitants of sector death
Those who could survive the impact
Giving birth to bizarre creations

Hiding well from human eyes
Their grotesque limbs pointing to the sky
Towering dust cloud, silent witness

Still praying
To the gamma god
Until he lets
Us sense his wrath

We are fragments of a bygone life
Waiting to be sacrificed
While the earth's crumbling
In front of our eyes

One can never be forgotten
Invisible undying force
Paralysed, deformed, and staring
Into the abyss of remorse

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