Beasts

Across the hills they came

Their bells & whistles calling

The monsters came to kill us

I stand & watch my brothers falling

But they left me alone

In a field of death

They went their own ways

With none of us left

We were once beautiful

Until beasts came

They tore us apart

And set us aflame

I remain just a shroud of green

In a lifeless field

Death, Darkness, Despair

But there is still hope

I have sent seeds off

To go their own way

They’re the last hope 

For a better day