Literature
The End of the Old Things
Time has passed since then, but if things have changed
They have not changed enough for people to notice
The demon world still is a wonderful place
But for the thought that still looms over everyone’s mind
Of the day, the inevitable day, when things will change
On that day, the stars will be so far apart
By then all the mortals will already be dead
From the spectral plane, their shades will wait
And they will wish to watch in horror
As the physical world collapses in on itself
And on that day the demons will slowly cease to exist
To be true, most will have already ceased
The buildings and forests and towns and fields
That were once scat