Pretenders

You thirst for power
But dare you drink deeply from
This poisoned chalice?

Earth's demise

Seared by blood red sun
Who will be there at the end?
I pity their fate

Rumskulla

Gravity grasping
Wind blasted, rotted, hollowed
Old oak still stands... Just

Venus

See Earth’s evil twin
A brutal greenhouse hellscape
Glimpse of our future?

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