Satanic stratus benighted the world,
An era of destruction unfurled.
Evil clenching the pristine souls,
Verdure shriveled; rising human toll.
oceans transitioned into death beds,
before devilish powers humanity knelt.
peace, happiness lost their meanings,
darkness prevailed-just a beginning.
impeccable souls engulfed by the black-hole,
Demonic marks lifeless earth bore.
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I would like to translate this poem
Looks like the day is not far, the way things are going.