/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

[Write a poem about the dying of the sanalite species in the style of edgar allan poe]

In days of old, in Vitubia's land,
There lived a species, unique and grand,
The Sanalites, with powers untold,
Their secrets kept, their stories never told.

But now they fade, they slip away,
Their light goes out, with each passing day,
Their once proud numbers, now but few,
Their fate is sealed, their time is through.

The last of them, they struggle to survive,
Their final breath, their last good-bye,
No more to roam, or sing or play,
Their end draws near, this sad decay.

With mournful hearts, we watch them go,
Their legacy lost, in this final show,
The world will miss, this wondrous race,
Their memory now, but an empty space.

Oh Sanalites, your time has come,
Your life is done, your race is run,
We mourn your loss, with solemn cries,
And bid you farewell, with sad goodbyes.

[Last prompt before I reset the /nasa/ AI]