Quatrain Of Apocalypse Poem by Yorktown Disciple

Inspired by atomic transformation, the Devil has
found the energy required to map earth's rivers of
blood,

Apocalyptic invoices mailed to the dwellers
of sin with an eye for destruction of individual
liberty,

No pity acknowledged, all pain ignored, the end
will dawn when all the screaming turns into a
flood.

Fighting for sanity will prevail and reason will
once again be in command; the masses able to
see.