War

The Heroes have died, their souls still cry
for their world they gave their life
A dark shadow comes out from hiding
Time has stopped and come to an end
Our heads hang low
For the Blade Ship is flying in the sky
Like a bladed bird with its head held high
While a few mourn and cry
The others cry inside their head
Their free will take, they would rather be dead
As we listen the thoughtspeak call reaches our ears
It doesn't stay long
But we know it was here
For we still feel the pain of our families taken
Our wounds still open
Not sure if they'll heal
We wait..
For time is all we have left
And now we have little of that
The invasion is complete.