Nature is the solver To her own equation When imbalance rises Her mighty offspring Will smite it to all ends As apocalypse incarnate
In the sea of creatures known to Man The deepest ground of the abyss There slumbers one unknown to Man The blue whale is merely his hand Sails of death cut through the water His body radiates a nuclear terror
On the blue horizon he rises As a mountain moving through sea Standing in majesty greater than kings The clouds are his crown and subjects dust His steps tremble the earth and turn cities rubble The roar of Godzilla is the horn for the end of Man
This poem is a tribute to Godzilla, one of my favourite movie monsters.