Clown's Collection of SCP Haiku - SCP Foundation

where are my people?

our rusted monuments are

gone, without a trace.

lady in the glass,

close enough for me to touch,

yet so far from me.

in my memories,

you are always full. what changed?

why are you empty?

oh, bright and low moon,

why have you forsaken me?

i must have your light.

the buildings fall down,

then back up again. my mind

breaks, lost forever.

wherever i am

in these sterile halls, your fur

makes me think of home.

old book, lost to time,

what secrets do you contain?

i have to, must know.

tree i always see,

salt stretching out forever,

my eyes start to close.

through the cold concrete,

wherever we are sent to,

the window shows green.

you buried me here,

and now you want to return?

the locusts emerge.