Below the surface, hidden in the blue,
lies a city lost to those above.
Its once great towers which stood strong and proud,
now crumble to dust and float away.
The architectural wonders with which none other could compete,
have become smooth white bones.
A forest of bewitching beauty, a place filled with colour reduced to nothing but a memory, and all of those who called this place their home left long ago.
This place,
this place that was teeming with life and colour, and beauty, and now…
An empty place filled with death.
A graveyard of eerie twisting buildings,
reaching, stretching up for help.
A whisper of what it once was.
A soft sad melody.
A haunting call.
Just another ghost town.