After burying the last corpse on the grave I felt helpless at the site,
I noticed that all the human voices were shattered and quite.
I heard the only sound
whispering winds all around.
I felt that my mighty men were in lack,
all the streets were emptied and the world was painted black.
the smell of breathless human was leaking out of every sand,
there were no temples and no church, just only cemetery on each land.
Gradually I felt that everyone has taken the path to die,
and there was no one left except me to cry.
Every robotic technologies were in turmoil,
all those who used to say themselves superior...