Forced Regression

It begins with anger after the seeding of the skies
Grows rapidly, grows prominent
Writing utensils become puncture weapons
Cognitive thought process diminishes
Basic human communication vanishes
Broken glasses and jewelry litter the streets
Clothes tattered, hunched over
Clutching a broken chain lies
With murder in the eyes no time will allowed
In the return of natural selection
This forced regression, this condition
Evolutionary reversal back into the caves
Few will escape what remains