Anthem of extinction

And as it turns to dust,

Both metal and it's rust,

Eventually they fade

And wash up in the rain.

Amidst of all this show

There comes a mat of snow,

That clothes it all in white

And blinds our piercing sight.

It mirrors all our scars

Along with who we are.

The purity, the sin,

The happiness within.

They mix and melt as one

Under this putrid sun,

That's fading day by day 

Until it's gone away.

And all we're left with now,

Are questions as of "How?",

And "Who?", and "When?", and "Why?",

We never even try

We sit here and accept

A fate that's worse than death. 

Where we become so rotten,

That we end up forgotten.

It's getting cold inside.

Still, not a hint of snow.

This frosting won't subside

To fragile temps of thaw

And then we feel a chill,

And then the trembling starts.

With paralyzing thrill

We close our icy hearts.