But my ordeal has yet just started
Haunt for centuries to come,
My unremitting warnings and threats
Will go unheeded, such is my curse.
Why should it be incumbent upon me
You, The one who spurns the past
Are now, But worthy to be last.
I shall thus abandon thou
In the light of the past.
I cannot stop this ineluctable doom
From raining over the world.
Alas, this obnoxious portend
Will turn out to be abiding truth.
Man has taken refuge in oblivion.
They've exchanged there future
for the present enjoyment.
Nothing will change, History has set
Her implacable march into motion.
You, The one who spurns the past
Are now, But worthy to be last.
I shall thus abandon thou