Well I hope you're making your Will's out
We've only got three more years to go!
They say it's all going to come to an end
in 2012, our earth is going to blow!
There's an old written calendar, seems to only go that far
and then this place we've known as Mother Earth
will be some far and distant forgotten broken star!
I've painted a large yellow X on my roof!
so that anyone overhead can see.
That if the world is going to be nuked!
That they would please dropp the bomb on me!
See Ya!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wont be the end, just a beautiful new begining//////////////