POEMS (When The Dreaded Day Comes)
Earth is slowly moving
Inviting all the mountains
Making all humans flying
And colouring its body with a lot of stains
Earth is slowly standing
Lifting all the earthling
Uniting us with sea
And forcing us to flee
When the horn is blown in the shape of a cone
All is gone even our bone
All we see and feel is death
No more breath
When all the seas dance
No humans stand a chance
When the mountain is upside down
No humans are unthrown
The dreaded day has pulled in
Humans try to save themselves
But there’s absolutely no point
Humans have lost what they got
To, once again, meet their God.
by
Aditya Rico Maldini (ADRIMA)
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