when you think the world is over
then it's time to think again
if your mind is rolling sober
how do you then tell your men
that the world is ending soon
there's no way to stop it now
temperatures will cool
you can't escape the burning cloud
a million things are going wrong
a thousand men die alone
no saviour from a painful song
no answer from our telephones
the world freezes stone cold
we all vanish each lost
this is what scientists never told
now look at the huge cost
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My Poem Collection
PoetryA Collection of some poems that i have written. Some will range from war and rage to beauty and peace. Will be updated when i can.
