After the lights came and the remains laid in the afternoon light
Nothing else stirred for the ages, a loud silence echoing our foolish given right
Until the inevitable found a way as it always cunningly will produce
the necessary reactive to life, the revolving open noose
but there are things out there that when compared to that hanging rope you will find
death is a far more pleasant venture, in the face of The Ruiners, it is infinitely more kind

inspired by Pogo's " Tunnels "