Lament

Author's Note: This poem is kind of a prequel to a story I am preparing to write on what I believe caused the destruction of Romulus. I claim no ownership over the Romulan species, the planet Romulus, the star Hobos, or Star Trek whatsoever.

Fire, Fire

Star explode

And consume our world,

Consume it whole.

Fire, Element

With your Rage

Punishes us

For our ways.

Gone, Gone

Nothing more.

Nothing, Nothing

Anymore.

Escape, Escape,

But a fraction.

Billions lost

And gone forever.

To Vorta, Vorta

May they ascend.

We grieve, We grieve

Our family, Our friends.

All taken, All taken

Young and old.

Mothers, fathers, and children,

All.

Lost, Lost

Lament we shall.

And paint our faces

Black as Night.

Hobos, Hobos

With your might,

We want to be taken

And rejoin our losses.

But cowardice, cowardice

We cannot.

Cowards, Cowards

Suicide the coward's way.

So we live with our Grief

And all our pain

Without our families,

Who were by Hobos slain.

Lament, Lament

Drowning sorrow.

Slowly to die

Almost forever tomorrow.

Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed the sad poetry. Do review!