Rise From The Wake

A poem I threw together really quick while listening to some Autechre

Shallow graves void of death
Their recent dwellers have found new breath

No longer needing eternal rest
To put our world to the test

The world you know will see the day
Its numbers dwindle to pave a new way

Our shiny weapons turn to rust
A dreary era of death and dust

From the wake shall the redeemer emerge
And to the demons lay righteous purge