Beginning Of The End Poem by Vishorag Shadja

O hail! The unfortunate one,
Oh Don't lose thy empathy son.
O hail the unfortunate emissary,
Oh don't lose thyself, in earth's misery!

Thou hath no idea of thy embroil,
Improving us is worth no toil.
Let thy step improve our loam,
Waste no time, just go home!

With loath you look at us,
The non elite, grunt at the fuss.
We still hope but, you don't.
We still care but, you won't!

It's the worlds end, rise of Lucifer.
We travel end to end, trying to decipher:
What on earth is going on?
The devil himself yet be born.

We are the fools, we are the unfortunate ones!
The heaven now mocked, our time has come.
Heed these words, for angels do roam,
And with this curse, follow you home!

Corruption, fear, theft at night,
Despair and fear, with our fatal plight!
Global warming and, nuclear wars,
Anthrax, aids and, the fatal SARS

Weep no more, people of earth,
You knew we had this coming at us.
We destroyed our own haven,
Says, the emissary of heaven.

For the apocalypse, it's a jump start,
Well, it's high time, for a new start.
For a millennium, we had this guest,
To seal our fate and, lay us at rest.