Cuscuta - Fallen/Ruin

We waited too long. A city in ruins, nature in ruin. The fires burn so beautifully and tragically. This is what we’ve done. Nature reclaims and heals. The parasite of a fallen empire.
The warnings were there. The tables have turned. The death machine has fallen. Fallen.
Fallen cities struck down by nature’s hand. Collapsed buildings in ruin. In ruin…
Those who remain face endless rain from what we’ve created. Fires burn, atop heaps of a fallen world.
As we gaze out from mountain tops we wonder how we let it become. We now understand the travesty of what we’ve created. The sun falls behind a sky blackened by ash.
The poison river flows as caustic rain falls upon the once living soil…