Its a divine day to think about
The apocalypse, to walk along
The final shores before the
Tsunami take me!
I take a walk in the night wonder,
I look on hopeful stars and think
If the inter- continental ballistic
Nuclear warhead will strike down the skies.
Sometimes in abstract silence,
I see comets the size of a football field,
They pass me by and say hello,
But they never seem to end the world!
And standing upright looking into
The oblivion, I feel the cool breeze
And sense the Ice Age coming on,
Then it all comes to a stop:
I realise I am just a man with
Too much time on his hands
Watching networks news and
Find that the end of the world is
Everyday.
Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 10:20 AM UTC
Its a divine day to think about
The apocalypse, to walk along
The final shores before the
Tsunami take me!
I take a walk in the night wonder,
I look on hopeful stars and think
If the inter- continental ballistic
Nuclear warhead will strike down the skies.
Sometimes in abstract silence,
I see comets the size of a football field,
They pass me by and say hello,
But they never seem to end the world!
And standing upright looking into
The oblivion, I feel the cool breeze
And sense the Ice Age coming on,
Then it all comes to a stop:
I realise I am just a man with
Too much time on his hands
Watching networks news and
Find that the end of the world is
Everyday.
Fear mongering trying to keep the people under control.
