My attempt on describing "Derelict Herds". Based on Salavace's first text.
Someone died for looking too far
While I was asleep in my house
A child was killed - I heard it from a friend
A war raged in a distant land and caused me to linger on a piece of test
Someone died
Not here, never here
There is a fever
There is a failure
Are you a believer?
But someone lied to you
You hold it closer to your chest
There was a meaning for this test
But you forgot and it’s gone now
You were controlled somehow
There was a mean time
An invitation of sorts
I remember life I
I was sick with sorrow
I’d fallen asleep
And dreamt of my sins here
It was your turn
Adamant smiled and said "Thank you…"
There was a sickness right in the family
While I shuttered in the cold
Woman hanged for her sins while I cribbed my eye
An old man drowned in this life herd as I made amends with my fathers
Someone died
Not here, never here