Assured
Death, famine and drought is coming upon us
Agonizing moment is sparking fire
Some shall die before the heat, some will be burnt within
Life is not getting green; we meet our hell and heaven
And I shall die
But I want no regret
For a wasted life of amortization,
I call no prolong delirium.
Despicable perceptions of human expectation
I shall die
But not without slaying the world of greediness
Dark soil, blood moon passing four
My convictions shall met your truth
A calling to the end of this fallacy
Humane against politic
God shall decide
Who is worth people's tears?
Who is worth His mercy?
© Malaya Roses
27042014 @ 0503
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A timely warning, I agree destruction is heading towards earth