Inheritors

The past lies in front of humanity. 

It faces humans, not with pride,

Yet with the face of disappointment.

Destined to beg for eternity.

Clothes stripped away as they are born again.

Succumbing to false love and unyielding darkness.

The steady decline approaches.

A glimpse of light in the endless space.

One last chance of redemption.

Will the chance be bestowed on the right person?

Will the redemption be given for the right reason?

Or will the distorted nature of humanity rise from the beast within

And stop the reform before it begins.

Only the past will tell.