Deaths Territory

I was born in the land of the dead

the days were scorching hot and the nights were severely cold

emptiness surrounds the surface and below the ground is nearly full

radiation still pollutes  the sand and nothing is able to grow

and every ones neighbor is treated like a foe

I wish to let you know you are always welcomed to the land of the damned

but come prepared or else you will not be found in the 575 sand