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On a beautiful
sunny day
with a few high
clouds, birdsongs,
the buzzing
of fat bees,
came the apocalyptic
sound of a concentrated
sonic concussion.
The skies cracked
with blistering anger,
the ground rumbled
in crumbling pain.
A mushroom
cloud has come.
Radiation waves
will kill the living,
upon which
stealing fires ride,
lighting up the
devil's night,
reducing to ashes
the coming of
a new day.
Kingdom rise
as kingdom fall,
night will set with this
tumultuous new rule,
On a beautiful
sunny day
with a few high
clouds, birdsongs,
the buzzing
of fat bees,
came the apocalyptic
sound of a concentrated
sonic concussion.
The skies cracked
with blistering anger,
the ground rumbled
in crumbling pain.
A mushroom
cloud has come.
Radiation waves
will kill the living,
upon which
stealing fires ride,
lighting up the
devil's night,
reducing to ashes
the coming of
a new day.
Kingdom rise
as kingdom fall,
night will set with this
tumultuous new rule,
good men
treated as mules,
mothers and daughters
subjected to the cruel.
Many will fail to last
this hell on earth,
this final battle
led by war.
No time to
fear the past,
just know God's
loving hand will
plant new seeds again.
The sun will find
its way back,
the burnt earth will
be painted gold.
The court of justice
will open in session,
sentencing eternal
conviction.
Men's hearts returned
to their chests.
The land is now
ready to recover,
guided by God's
loving plan.
treated as mules,
mothers and daughters
subjected to the cruel.
Many will fail to last
this hell on earth,
this final battle
led by war.
No time to
fear the past,
just know God's
loving hand will
plant new seeds again.
The sun will find
its way back,
the burnt earth will
be painted gold.
The court of justice
will open in session,
sentencing eternal
conviction.
Men's hearts returned
to their chests.
The land is now
ready to recover,
guided by God's
loving plan.
This work by mysticdave is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
Like you, I think whatever men do to this earth, the phoenix will rise again out of its ashes.
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