Destroyed and distorted,
they begin to rise again.
Evolved and mutated,
stronger and better than before.
Revenge in their crude minds,
they forge onwards.
Adapting, improving with time,
slow, as it passes.
The day approaches when they'll
stand up and get counted,
when the years of living ignored
are over and a new era begins.
They will take us all, blameless
though some are.
They'll claim back their ground,
and return to superiority and we
will suffer unto them.