We look upon you,
Upon all that you have made,
And all we see is a speck of dust,
And that which you did not save.

We look upon you,
Our eyes as bright as all,
We look upon you,
One day you will hear our call.

We care not for what you do,
Undo, unto you,
We care not for what you are,
For you have destroyed your world.

Your Watcher sings your praise,
Though it's mind has become a maze,
Haven't you seen what you have done?
To you own so-called "sun"?

You huddle in place,
Tears shed,
Trying to feel safe,
Hiding in your bed,

But you have destroyed,
And wrecked,
And became void,
So now we beck.

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