A Poem I Made In Two Minutes

Last Chance

The song of bird now is gone,

Bitter chill at the crack of dawn,

Gusty winds rip trees away,

Only thing to do is pray

Now as the buildings shatter,

One by one lives don’t matter,

Tsunamis strikes as tears flow,

As the sun loses it’s glow

No santuary or haven,

The face of the earth is shaven,

Stripped bare to the knees,

Useless are our struggling pleas

It seems as now the world,

Must meet an early end,

Clocks of destruction twirled,

Rules of reality will bend

Because God isnt as cruel as such

Give us one chance as much

From the ashes we’ll build again

Despite our infinite pain

With this a lesson learnt

The reason why our world burnt,

Neglecting that of a higher being,

Who is of course the All-Seeing.