Teeth that gnaw but never bite

Deep down dark, away from light

Cries it hears but never calls

No run nor walk, but rather crawls

The land it knew has now gone

It used to love the sun that shone

Now the smoke and towers rise

Poison fills the soil and skies

He tries to hide but does not know

Named or not, he will go

hope is gone, his fate resigned

He is the last one of his kind.