Where have the seas of color gone?

Conquerors took our life,

replaced with technology said to save them.

They built their asphalt empires.

Now we are turned to steel and iron.

Now our life as rare as diamonds.

Our death and your mistakes 

turned our air into a plague 

and our sky’s a bloody red.

Now, I am the last one standing, alone.

Rooted to the ground that my generations stood upon.

The place we ruled for so long until your presence.

The people we gave our love, 

Returned with hate and betrayal.

Now with our life being taken away, 

Let’s see how long until you die,

In your said “unbreakable” cities of stone.