So long ago
It multiplied
Grew slowly
But as time passed
Growing,
Stronger,
Multiples,
Becoming one
Burrowing deep, contaminating
Turning green to dust,
What once was plentiful,
Barren,
Diseased,
Void,
It started long ago, but time is ticking,
It will consume till all is gone,
And this place of plenty not suitable for life
All is gone.