Cold Hearted Sphere Poem by Kenny Bills

"Cold Hearted Sphere"
Cold hearted sphere turning silently in space,
Ever turning, ever spinning wheel, life is but a wheel,
A circle that knows no end.
A solitary orb that tumbling without course.
Through never ending space.

Alien invaders with their mighty alien force.
Alien force armed by Satan god of War,
Their god is Satan, god of death.
Satan, bringer of blood and gore,
God vanquish this god of death,

I fear only a few will survive the rest will perish,
Food for the birds of carrion & scavengers of death,
Vanishing without a trace or burial wreath
The Satan vatic voice whispers,
"Its not yet finished! "

There are still children laughing and playing.
A few still few children, young & innocent.
God protects the His children