Where will you be then
When things seem to just end
Tides may push beyond the edge
Till water breaks our pledge
Men and Women forced to fight
Mother Nature's unrivaled might
People will pray to the sky
Powerless to move God's watching eye
Out from under, Earth sheds some light
Only for magma to cover our sight
Could technology be our way out
Compared to Mother's horrific shout
All we've worked for gone in a flash
As though were all just a pile of trash
Who knows what will happen then
We can only hope it's not the end
Jan 19, 2010
Jan 19, 2010 at 9:16 AM UTC
Where will you be then
When things seem to just end
Tides may push beyond the edge
Till water breaks our pledge
Men and Women forced to fight
Mother Nature's unrivaled might
People will pray to the sky
Powerless to move God's watching eye
Out from under, Earth sheds some light
Only for magma to cover our sight
Could technology be our way out
Compared to Mother's horrific shout
All we've worked for gone in a flash
As though were all just a pile of trash
Who knows what will happen then
We can only hope it's not the end