Ketana

The walls have cracked,
Skin of color adorned, slowly being shed

An unforgivable stench has filled in,
The decay of life hidden in the coffers below

Diseased metals have begun to rot,
Rust eating into the strands of past

The senses appear to behold,
Yet beat and breath it can, no longer

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