THE LAST HUMAN LEFT
Last one alive, and all is mine-
Loneliness, material, graves...
And wishes come true,
But starless nights!
Empty sight-
Hollow world where memories cry!
Horrible display-
Mud and Blood!
For beings fight for wealth and power,
And vampires all are!
Hideous creatures!
And I-
Peaceful soul!
The last human left!
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