Just another repost of a poem
This is a poem that I just did because someone complained about there not being any more poems. So I just thought I should write a poem about the truth. There is no feeling in this one, I think because I just put basic logic. So here you go. The Closing Stage...
Here, lies the last of the known world
Buildings crashing and burning to the earth
While the people cry and crave for a savior
Alas, none come to quench their thrist
As the earth starts to crumble
Giving way to more than appears
Fear, Hate,
Dispair, and the like
Strip these people to agonizing tears
No more words of comfort
And no more shimmers of light
The hope of the world is lost
Then, slowly, it dies
The ending of this race
The closing stage for this civilization
Was caused by those same individuals
With their very own intoxications
Here, lies the last of the known world
Buildings crashing and burning to the earth
While the people cry and crave for a savior
Alas, none come to quench their thrist
As the earth starts to crumble
Giving way to more than appears
Fear, Hate,
Dispair, and the like
Strip these people to agonizing tears
No more words of comfort
And no more shimmers of light
The hope of the world is lost
Then, slowly, it dies
The ending of this race
The closing stage for this civilization
Was caused by those same individuals
With their very own intoxications