Blood of the Last Lost Empire — Sam Spratt - Masks of Luci

Observation

The eyes are not here There are no eyes here said the hollow mask In this valley of dying stars In this hollow valley This broken jaw of our lost kingdoms In this last of meeting places We grope together And avoid speech Gathered on this beach of the tumid river. there his voice echoed on the shore: This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends Not with a bang but a whimper.

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