Rain drips in a yard, draped in rust and decay.

A slender man stands here thinking of before.

He is divorced from a home far away.

There is fear in him as overhead a roar.

The man crouches down and the sound passes.

Rot of abandoned ships, here a long time.

The ground is radioactive ashes.

They were left by a long-forgotten crime.

On the ground rain becomes dirty water

This polluted water flows towards his goal.

Stopping he finds the end of the wastewater.

In the terrain he finds a hatch, a hole.

If he enters will there be salvation?

Or will he end in annihilation?