Yogen

The new world is filled with creatures,
That were never there before.
Nibroc, Orlins, and Dolls,
But that’s only a few.
Survuges, and Zombies,
All in a war.
For or against the Queen?
The question for all.
You a survuge,
Are from an ancient descent.
Humans are deceases,
But you are their grandchild,
Yogen, the prophecy, is what they’ve called you.
Prophecy is the future,
War is the present,
And invasion is the past.