Man Kind Poem by Lisa Bray

Time falls endlessly...
lifes always end without fail...
new things are created by the hand of man kind...
what happens when it all stops?
when the world no longer turns...
things no longer made..
man kind no longer walking the earth.....
where time is no longer endlessly going....
where everything is no longer there.....
only thing left behide is empty shells of the forgotten....
man kind might be the greatest of creation now.....
but will we be able to survive if the world stopped turning tomorrow?





Lisa B.