I.C.B.M.

Your machine is bleeding to death.
Shadows lengthen. Faith extinguished.
Children of summer, clinging to light,
are now thrust into flat black night.
I.C.B.M.
falling from heaven.
I see the end.
crtillery falling from Heaven.
Like a burning star in the southern sky.
cn angel guiding man towards our demise.
c kingdom of shadow bathed in light.
c pillar of fire on the the horizon Iine.
Your machine is bleeding to death.
The cure is falling like rain.
Look towards heaven.