Severance,The birds of leaving call to us,Yet here we standEndowed with the fear of flight. OverlandThe winds of change consume the land,While we remainIn the shadow of summers now past. When all the leavesHave fallen and turned to dust,Will we remainEntrench Indifference,The plague that moves throughout this landOmen signsIn the shapes of things to come. … Continue reading Severance by Brendan Perry