Drones

There is a glow at the horizon.

The night's leaving, day is soon to come.

Upon first gaze, the glory of the sun is all too overwhelming.

As the shadows cast unto the earth, they are seen.

It's all overwhelming.



Is this reality? Could this be happening?

The world slept at peace and awoke to the end.

The lifeless beasts are closing in.



Through the cracks the light shines to cast a view of what lies ahead,

Through apparitions dancing with the flickering light,

They are seen.



Is this reality? Could this be happening?

The world slept at peace and awoke to the end.

The lifeless beasts are closing in.



We must run! We must survive!