Sounds like the end of the world,
apocalyptic horsemen,
wailing in defiance,
house rattles,
on the way to tumbling,
the noise destroys,
the tumbling walls of Babylon,
well, the only holiness here,
is my wholly messy abode,
walls,
truly steeped in cracks,
falling at the racket,
the racket,
is that of a child,
an innocent pure child,
when,
daddy does diaper changing duties.
The whole world is aware!
(C) Livvi